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sometimes I write

like I couldn't stop

like catching breath

like flowing tears

most of the time I don't make a sound at all

like wind, blowing but no sound

like sun light, moving in but without shadow

 

and so I foresee my departure

silently and lightly

with a gaze like that

I say goodbye

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Taken on August 8, 2012