a set of keys in the snow till morning
a hand held in the dark while waiting
a wish fulfilled without due warning
a moonlit shoreline promise breaking
a music room and your lips singing
a question 1,000 miles flying
a scandal synchronized and swinging
a nature, rock-filled, wild climbing
a curtain smile widely opening
a van on the road-side stopping
a young heart bewildered and still hoping
a photo never meant for cropping
a mask of mirrors ever falling
a game between two actors playing
a wounded why that keeps on calling
a love that cannot but be ever staying
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