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Dec 2014
trees stand tall,
bare bones waving in the wind
reaching toward the sky
all winter long
waiting for the right moment
that one burst of sunlight
to rekindle what lies inside
tucked deep within the roots.

you never left my heart. you were just tucked away there, the tiny part of you that i kept.  waiting for spring. waiting for light.
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