Creek
Worsen the onset of time,
Shielded from the adverse
Reactions settle, upon the
Echoes of what was once mine.
Calm never the rapid flow
Of when you came to
Me and left this hole,
Wider than any you could know.
Ripples on the ether,
Do you remember me here?
Long ago you loved me
Passionate like a fever.
Golden days ’pon the sand,
I hope you’ll still recall,
We had strolled in love
As long, you held my hand…
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