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I remember you in fragments;
On the breeze your laughter blows
In and out of my windows
Sometimes it dies down for a day

Or

I’m forgetting you for weeks
But then the leaves bend on their branches
And your voice’s echo speaks.

Some days the wind is just the wind
Without a memory behind
And I let myself exhale
Thinking you’ve slipped out from my mind
Until the sunlight hits the water
The way it used to hit your eye
And I must realise nothing ends
Simply because

you’ve said

goodbye