I’m barely holding on in breath or words
The spaces where we fell I’m never sure
Apologies are song in flight that carry with the birds
And longing comes on full moon where the clouds they will obscure
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hugs, an old poem but really powerful!
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Appreciate this! Some of my best stuff is in the past!
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