We left the place
and we will not be coming back
it is a definite resolve
since we did not find ourselves
we have been looking for days
as though we are lost and beyond finding
we pack up
and then we go
we remember only those rocky mountains
those deeper blueness of the seas
we had footprints on those steps
going to the secret lake
if you follow
you must have seen
dried memories like
blood.
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