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His feelings grow slowly
like the blooming of a flower
to a girl who, unlike others,
acknowledged his existence.
He grew to understand her,
physically and spiritually,
first through her scent
-reminiscent of the evening air
up near the mountains-
ending with her attitude
-childlike in quality…
so spoiled yet sweet…-
but, he can’t hold her
the distance is too great
nomatter howhe approachesher
the distance grows farther,
enough that his dreams thin out.