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US




US

 

only do i suffer

when i suffer

the thought of not enough

 

so wordless and still becomes i

for hello’s and goodbye’s

 

as two silences become one

 or being one become two-

 full of enough of

these precious winking slices of time

 

seeds there planted

so that when i sit alone

love

you flower in me…

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