[POETRY] A Journey with a Partner
I imagine our journey is getting quieter
along the way are the scents of the future
lead us to the heavy gate tree
to fall and hurt our efforts
And the rain came. We take shelter on the date
that you and I let go of thrives
once in a while we share a flush, waiting for the water to go out
the sound is getting louder. We're walking
We will stop at an intersection
let the passing entertainment pass
while we just sit on the park bench
who strayed to a crossroads
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