Nothing changed. The lake is still there thinking of us
and the sun scarce warms its surface. Nothing changed.
My garden is still there waiting for me as my hands pluck
our invisible flowers in my heart. Time froze my cell with
dreams…Nothing changed. I still love you…I still love you.

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