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why does it feel like
the waves of the water are so still
just like the train of my thoughts
wagon after wagon
the second i see you

the trail you left behind
every road coming back to you
every flood finding its way
around your silhouette
in the sunset
glistening and glittering
on your hair and face

and my breathing finally calms down
you were my new hero
my biggest inspiration
for such a short time
i felt like an outsider

but the sunlight does heal
somehow, the sunlight makes the hurt
become yesterday

somehow.

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