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As You Go Back To The Paths Of Your Dreams

as you go back to the paths of
your dreams
the grasses grow tall
on the bend
somewhere

i depart as breath
to my labyrinths of
regrets

if i find you
i must kiss you
if you like it still

if i don't i must
find back my hands
so i can still feel

my heart still beats
sounds
of life like a cicada
at high noon

extreme heat
but never burned.

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