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Writer's pictureAlixx Black

Escapril Day 22: in the distance, a small shape

In the distance, a small shape

It reminded me of you

The trees we called our safe place


In the distance, a small shape

It reminded me of you

The trampoline where we played


In the distance, a small shape

It belongs to you

A gravestone, decorated with your face.


In the distance, a small shape

I wish that it was you

Is it it possible you’re watching me

If you are - I’m sorry that you’ll have to wait.


In the distance,

A small shape.



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