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Oct 2014
When I think of you
I see the snow.
Cold.
We paved our path

When I think of you
I see the puddles.
Deep.
We jumped them together

When I think of you
I see the rain.
Pounding.
It hurt my heart.

When I think of you
I see the flowers.
Bright.
They replaced us.

When I think of you
I see the leaves.
Falling.
We picked them up.

When I think of you
I see all of these
Again and again.
We made them.

Until suddenly
When I think of you
I see nothing.
All lost in our eyes.

But there's still a trail in the snow,
and a puddle to jump.  
Rain that hurts my heart,
and  flowers that replace us.

All is there but the leaves.
Left on the ground
Never picked up again.
JustBeingMe
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