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January 23

The calendar tells
that spring is still
a wistful distance away.

Do Canada Geese
now winging west
have something different to say?

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I exist in such spaces when you remember me in between but continually. And when you see rain you may see a drop with a distinct identity. Yes as long as rains are there I would exist and I want to exist in your memories. - - - - - - - - -In memories stays the fragrance of love as it spreads from earth to sky.A stunning write, thanks for sharing.