Desire, fiction and poetry, Life, lost, Love, Poems, Poetry, Stories

Stories

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Far away
In a green land
near the park bench
where the lakes meet
and whisper stories.

I sit there
and read my stories out too
from the diaries
I wrote for you
to the wind,
lakes and
the universe

But I never finish,
Because you never left,
inside you are there
alive in every story
forever..

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