.Passing by
Rows and rows,
In silence I
Stand alone.
And out of you
Grey birds fly,
On a gravel path
You qualified.
We tended to
The feverfew,
The walls of vine
In hollow time.
The shape I'm in
Oh, she knows so well,
My hearts become <.>
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