au revoir

I must go,
because the mountains
are signing my name
over the wind
so loudly they grow
hoarse with the strain,
and my heels are
sore. I cannot run
fast enough.
I must go,
because you are gone;
you’re not the same as
you once were,
but rather weak
with the weight of your
misgivings, your tortured
mind. You cannot run
fast enough

to keep up
with me.

I must go.

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