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In the stillness my

eyes find yours

and will not let go;

my world is disarrayed.

I need time to grow;

let me stretch my wings.



If you must follow me,

then take another

trail.

I will not lose sight

of our promises.



Not much has changed;

the hurt is still there,

but the hate is gone.