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You knew me much better 

Then I could know myself  

Whenever the world left me  

A bit darker and laying  

Broken- and feeling alone  


We talked about everything 

From mistakes and dreams  

You listened and held me close  

And when you said “I love you” 

I felt your sincerity and hope  


What do I do now that you’re gone 

Who will pick up where you left off  


I’m broken in the darkness alone 

Listening to your echoes… in hope  


Poet of the Light © 2022  


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