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Jul 2013
We wrapped the skins of the comet trails
left far behind the sun
and fought the darkly-moistened halls
of yester-kingdoms
wandering in the spices of life
silently wishing for sound

but tomorrows––––––
are forever

and so I left you
in your eternity
with your brightest stars
© Helios Rietberg, July 2013
Helios Rietberg
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Helios Rietberg
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