grams of love


She stared at me with young eyes

In an older face

And she knew

I got her

She wants to go,

She says.

She wants to travel.

We are so alike.

I want to as well.

I do not know if there will be

Any more adventures for us

Together

Maybe just small ones

But she wants to go,

she says,

Just one more trip

And then

She will

Be happy.

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