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Spirits we are

I know her
as the wind  

and I
a leaf  

when I fell
she picked me up,
took me
far away.  

In my slow death,
she caressed me  

until once again
I rose
somewhere else.  

She never
leaves me.  
Written by Dragonblood
Published | Edited 9th Nov 2024
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