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leadmenow

of places
most surely
forsaken by now
- I believe
they are waiting for me
remembered
the times
I walked with him there
- a sweet recollection
can never be free

from the soul
that is gifted
- the heart racing still
to remain at the first
when beginning to see
the light
from the road
- a path into dreams
where colors are kept
in remembrance
of me

. . .

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