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Cold Stone
I lived a thousand years in the silence of your smile.
Would you let me love you?
Have you so quickly forgotten your life?
I gave you everything,
And it was not what you wanted.
What could be more true than this moment?
Where are you now?
I tried to write a poem for you,
But it shattered in my hand.
Only I saw your brown eyes turn green-
For a moment, when they reflected mine
And you were truly alive for the very first time.
Is cold stone the heart I fell asleep in?
