A big solid whole
Making place
For me
Changing his form
For me
Letting me through
Until his deepest secrets
Keeping me warm
When I'm cold
Keeping me cold
When I'm warm
A big solid whole
Letting me pass through
Only me
Gently flying
All of it
Only for me
I can't hold it
But I can feel it
I can fly through
Gently flying
Water
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Leftovers
PoetryLeftovers Leftovers of me Every story has a piece A piece of my heart
