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Mar 2021
For years now, you have been with me,
Watching each move, eavesdropping conversations
Without knowing it, we have been closely knit
Into a thread ball made of dialogues and actions

You were a part of my art-house movie,
But leading role never belonged to you,
Because you chose to stay aside and pull strings,
Making the actors understand your cues.

For years now, I have been your every action,
The part of your desires and your hopes,
Without knowing it, we moved in one direction
To meet again and tighten our knot.

I was the seed you planted in your heart,
You were the water, nourishing this tree,
The tree kept growing, even when rain stopped,
There’s no way for it to be again a seed.
Elena Mazhuha
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Elena Mazhuha  23/F/Ukraine
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