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Posted to Action Poetry

i am you
in many ways
the physicality
of it all
can be uncanny some
days when i wear
my hair just right
and i wonder what
another world
may have had in
store for you.
when i am still
i see your
dark kind eyes
soft arms
small but tough
always with a
quick reply
and a knowing smile..
this was the you
that i knew
and i wish
i could tell them