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young man walking alone

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I appear

to be walking alone

in my unreality

but, I’m listening

to your breathing

your whispers

your sighs

 

the scent

of your favorite perfume

(the one I love)

wafts on the breeze

infused

with wood smoke

cedar

and pine

 

my mind

is focussed on memories

along barefoot trails

your hand in mine

our hearts

suspending time

forevermore…

 

 
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