the world tells me
to let go,
to let go of you
every moment,
but how can I?
when every time
I watch you go,
I don't see you only leave,
I also feel the million ways
you've already become
and are becoming,
a part of what is left,
what's flowing
and standing,
even before
you left it behind.
to let go,
to let go of you
every moment,
but how can I?
when every time
I watch you go,
I don't see you only leave,
I also feel the million ways
you've already become
and are becoming,
a part of what is left,
what's flowing
and standing,
even before
you left it behind.
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