one dream
one on-time understanding
one full week together
one song
one ritual
one flu-ridden hand held

one thing to hold
one something to grasp
one special birthday gift

one piece of evidence
that you were ever even here at all...
...any one
would have made us seem real,
made the pain worthwhile.

without it
i'm just crying over spilled love
and unsprouted seeds...

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