Fade
rain falls against my skini am free-still i cry
not because i
have tumbled against sorrow
-because i
know this moment must end
like a cloud
that kisses the earth
i am here
i am now
yet i am fleeting
blossoms wilt
meadows turn to gold
iridescent rainbows fade to gray
this is you
this is me
take me now
before i disappear
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