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There was a moment between what I wanted to do—
And when I forgot.
What was that? I forget when I forgot.
I actually saw my beautiful idea for a poem rot.
First we need to remember
And then we do not.
We found an umbrella, hiding,
When it was raining.
A kiss will remind me.
This is better than explaining.
I’m reminded I’m yours, wherever I go;
I’m covered by you from head to toe.
Do you remember the love we found?
When the moss and the flowers covered the ground?
