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duvid
unspoken
stay a while, it's calm tonight
we wasted too many seasons
questioning playful breezes
and vowing to free the wind
the frenzy was spent
practicing geometry and mime
searching for distant dark treasure
and finding
nothingness
we walked this lesson together
but now it's late
and shadows are descending
our secret song
sacred yet silent
was always in our hands
and all we had to do
was open them
pour this quiet drink now
this kiss
this frail smoke filled dream
this empty bed
the end comes unspoken
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