at first
it was you and me
flowing freely
down the fareway
you leading
at a graceful distance
and i
so happy to be
by your side
then suddenly
the guiding way
turned to starkness
so close to the darkness
letting me go
in the middle
of my doom
on and on i'll sail
without connection
the inflection was
always felt
but was ignored
and now my storm
begins
on my own again
but not for long
one breath more
and i'm done
(gone)
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