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I know a place where time runs thick,
lapping soft and still like a
forgotten pond in the blue twilight.
It lets you linger patiently,
the heavy dewdrop moments hanging
from every shallow breath.
You may find it when you listen
for the full silence in the noise -
you will already know its name.
lapping soft and still like a
forgotten pond in the blue twilight.
It lets you linger patiently,
the heavy dewdrop moments hanging
from every shallow breath.
You may find it when you listen
for the full silence in the noise -
you will already know its name.