i took the chance and
ravaged in my own loneliness
in this long road, and when
i stopped, that was when
my feet started to ache,
perhaps because i have
been wishing i walk on
avenues with you instead,
ahold of my hand,
ahold of an immutable fire,
ahold of the promises,
allowing the sunlight to
disperse through a prism
until nothing remains but us.
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