here; your history
without any sense of loss,
i leave this
here; your history.
it doesn't await your departure,
for the echo of your steps from the east
reminds me you never return--
you only arrive.
how else recognize
the openness of
the mirror?
i leave this
here; your history.
it doesn't await your departure,
for the echo of your steps from the east
reminds me you never return--
you only arrive.
how else recognize
the openness of
the mirror?
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