I still love you like a small child. 

Hold my sweet chubby hand and you may remember before all is lost. 

Do not leave me alone at the end of all things. 

Go deeper.

 Find the light. 

Share it with others while there is still time.

Tears swim across my almond leaf eyes.

I sit under the old olive tree and wait for you there.

Can you find me without looking?

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