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You are guessing at goodbyes
before bended knees of dscovery
and the writing on the wall
says your free
make a promise to yourself
and hang it out to dry
If I could get to know you
your speckled sighs of fear
your gentle knowledge of being.
Lay within you and suckle on your truths
no room for good byes
when you stay ever changing
just realization of how much more you are
than he ever thought before....
No room for Goodbyes
when to catch you
webbed in glistening knowing
would only set you free.
Your beautiful.

Haze