You told me to do
What I wanted to do and
Now I am outside
* * *
Breeze of the soft kind
Following through the mist of
Shadows all around
* * *
Broken hearts of long
Sadness does not live in you
Hopeful sirens sound
* * *
Because you told me
I have come to the very end
Soul vulnerable
* * *
Hopeless wandering
Matching the long night
Beautiful love
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