Day
In the field
The parks
Vast
Green space
I left her
Even though
We still
Held hands
I left her
In my mind
Already
Disappearing
In thought
Cloudless
Like
My mind
Spotless
Of her
And her
Thoughts
Wiped
Clean
The
Tapestry of
Memories
Ideas
For as if
Letting go
Was that
Easy
Even
If
I didn't want
To
Even if
I have
Yet
To
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