pink azalea
how many times (i found you)
i
don't know, but
everywhere
i turn / i reach
so
much further
towards
finding you (i find the sun) and
days
like this
come, they go.
quickly
i turn. / i breach
the
oath (i swore to you) to
stand blithely
beside you
and
now
i grow alone. (how many times
i
found you, left you...)
Sunday, April 25, 2010
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