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the place I see is special;
a block of stone or wending path
built by many hands or feet.
and in my dream, I dream of this:
a vibration, scent or residue,
from pasts that are long lost.
till when I wake the dream takes shape,
wrought of violence, longing or regret:
the sum of much, so little left.
...in those million times had this happened, thought my search was over.
Late I was as always, but my heart was content; for I found my voice amidst those mumbled words. ‘Special you are’ the one I talked to a million time. And still she asks, ‘What have I done to be so special?’ You won' know because it was just me who’d ... (more)
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