About Me: Sometimes people grow together slowly,As trees reach across an old crossing slender branches till one can barrely tell which comes from which.Yo
u've become part of my life slowly,As music,often played,lives in the heart,Snaping it's surrounding to it's beauty,Mirroring the sanctum of it's source.I've come to this realization slowly as a dear stands at a clearing,nostrills wide,Quivers ripping down it's delicate legs.Eyes resigned as lakes await the wind.Say my friend,What you muct tell me slowly,whether my love is also your's as the sun rises of sets over a tranquil valley,Filling the heart with more than it can hold.THIS IS ONE OF THE PHOEMS I WROTE
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