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All of you has spread
all around me
promised
as snowflakes
as flow petals
as rain drops
as falling leaves
But I could not feel the shape of your soul
The wind that swooshes by
The cloud that drifts above
even just the silhouette against moonlight
is not close enough as your soul
neither as mine
Perhaps we could only listen in the darkness of night
no season
no light
no shape
just the heartbeats from our soul
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