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in quiet times i imagine
you found me
as you restlessly
walked the vacant streets
endlessly searching
and you never stopped

the thought eases death's grief
in the night light
when stars are shining bright
and the moon comes up for air
when darkness shifts from fear
and the howling wolves cry
fills the empty silence

dawn stirs the air
another day approaches
the secret of your presence
hides behind my eyes
i wonder if you call out my name
when you consider
the timeless effort of love