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willyouknowme

if ever
if only
and here we begin
the coming back whole
from the past

a living
surrendered
to demons and thieves
angels the color
of morning

linger
on windowsills
roll in the grass
laughter spilt
with careless regard

for the weight
of forever
a sweet memory
held to the heart
by the soul

. . .