“don’t forget …”
voice already spilling into shadow’s current, spreading,
merging with a starrish sky, pointed saviours far away.
“me. now …”
in the hum of blindsight’s thrall, be knotstill and listen.
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forget me now 
It’s the knot that will do you in.
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well said indeed, Mollie … *smiles*
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you should write more.
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*heh … it’s like trying to catch echoes lately … i’m glad that you’re still here, giant .. thank you
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Hello, you have written this beautiful beautiful don’t forget me poem and then disappeared. I have not forgotten you. I miss you.
Ooh, I’d love to hear more.
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so would i, but will Muse say more? ha! glad you enjoyed this, Noah ….. S
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Beautiful bird song over the ocean poem. Unforgettable,
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you definitely sussed the heart of this, Paul .. thank you … *smiles … S
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