something like
a bit sized
measure
of
light
shined through
and I saw you
like a flower
never blossomed
fragile
yet true
stuck in the shadows
I groom
light
through
time
to find something inside
that moves you...
a bit sized
measure
of
light
shined through
and I saw you
like a flower
never blossomed
fragile
yet true
stuck in the shadows
I groom
light
through
time
to find something inside
that moves you...
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