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Jan 2019
a morning away from me

my eyes search for your delicate silhouette

the figments of my mind
for a brief moment
become a reality to my dreary witness

broken
upon the flickering light

tears fill as I look at a sun you have already seen

soft wooden panels warm my feet
blue walls occupy my peripheral
blurry hills dot the horizon

yet my gaze lies stead fast on your first words to me

not to be lead astray my forever

you are my greatest adventure
alone I whisper our truth and secret

I love you
Jacob Rosenberg
Written by
Jacob Rosenberg  21/M/Spokane
(21/M/Spokane)   
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