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| klairchen |
The sidewalk tripped me on the way, To see you in that room. The sky shot down the rain that day, I thought I saw you bloom. The wind told me the secret, That you had not a care. Then I saw you whispering, to her while I did stare. |
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| klairchen |
Time passes. Chances to think, And meet others. I forgot the way you voiced your words Familiar names called out. Sweet remembrance. Why, you remembered my name! Warum? |
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| Phil |
toe shattered fall broken broom closet raining thin needles flashing bloom wind's strong voice on broken reasons a whisper's clasp for my sister |
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