.The last thing I remember>
Were the leaves in late November>
The way they cracked beneath ourâ
feet
Youâ
wouldnât stand withinâ
armâs reach
You had gained so muchâ
control
And I had lost it all
With a half mast flame
Who will light it up again
Joan.
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