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Click hereShining steel to brick rubble,
rusted iron against concrete smooth,
bound together by green
flowing between
forever.
Where the past meets the future,
woven together,
like sunlight through golden hair.
Do you remember the face
that sat opposite you yesterday?
Was it just another,
lost in the oblivion of life trial?
Memories slaughtered by daily routine,
ignoring the dream,
Of woven green
But as I travelled through people warrens,
I feel your touch, you told me you were there.
A sent letter,
a sown thought in mind,
a memory of a lost kiss.
Does this set me apart from my day,
detach me from the reality,
or make me look at the woven green,
And the sunlight through your golden hair.