He leaves again
He leaves longing for the left behind
The comfort of lust satisfied
Over and over again
He leaves the lover
He believes the leaving will not last
He leaves and light deceives him
He leaves and turns
Rolls up his sleeves to look into the deep days of the dark season
When the sun slides away on purpose
Hides from him
Hints of the familiar lost
Then vanishes and deceives him
He leaves
He cannot return
There is no home in the past
He leaves again
And what he leaves is nothing more than
Leaves
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