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“
Though you left,
How can I still
Feel your presence?
You left but,
Your memories and
Your words are stuck with me.
”
― The Forest of Feelings
― The Forest of Feelings
“
And when the heat caramelized the clouds,
The leaves turned as pages announcing a gilded age,
And when the clouds heaved and molted, the Earth remembered what hope was
one more time;
the fainted light stretched back to places distant and immemorable.
It was again as pure as the promise made in gritty dirt and bedrock,
Ages of industry and inequality buried once and for all,
Like dark matter at the edge of a wild, blue sky.
”
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