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i miss
the way
you knew me when
against the shadows cast
the way you looked
beyond –
into the glass
of almost everything
i am –
less than just before
your eyes
where cooled
the sweetest shade
of only seeing more
than words
could tell –
vows returned
to promise time
and truth
i miss the way
the stars aligned
bringing me
to you

. . .