Moving forward always
moments pass quickly
latching on forever
no longer beside me
in a race I'm surely losing
trying to understand its meaning
you've already passed the horrizon
and somehow also stayed behind me
camped out as a distant memory
I realize now
made of smoke and dust
its gone forever
these paths were never meant to cross
its my mistake
its usually
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howling clearly
crawling quicker
moonish ripe
juniper peeling
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