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She was a part of me, She was beyond person. Transcending the physical, Unwittingly become part of myself. The tangent line i strode, She arose the gradient. I walked her direction, She a yellow brick. Left me not a clue, Lost in unknown places. I see no path to walk on, No gradient to stem from. I have walked and now are lost. More than just a person, More than just a name, More than any prescence, I shall not be the same.
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 1:05 AM UTC
She
She was a part of me, She was beyond person. Transcending the physical, Unwittingly become part of myself. The tangent line i strode, She arose the gradient. I walked her direction, She a yellow brick. Left me not a clue, Lost in unknown places. I see no path to walk on, No gradient to stem from. I have walked and now are lost. More than just a person, More than just a name, More than any prescence, I shall not be the same.
jackwestland
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 1:05 AM UTC
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