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When You Return

When you need love, I will be love
But you are a bird and that is the life you live

I don’t know what you want me for
I’m not standing behind every closed door
I want to see you but how often?
I don’t know how long restlessness can love

We will make footprints in the snow
And when they are gone so too will be you

How different must I be
Roots growing from branches of a Banyon tree
But I live near the flat lands
So I can see the sun as long as it may set

I will be only thought fondness, until you return
But do you go to escape the past or to find it?

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