GITI
## I.
Your absent gaze still scorches me,
a mark from where your touch has been.
The miles collapse like glass in rain,
separation forges its cold chain—
yet still your flame draws me within.
*What keeps us whole when love's fire dies?*
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## II.
I search your name through midnight skies,
where broken constellations die.
Each whispered word, a molten drop
that binds my heart to the lingering shadow of you—
love is the chain I won't deny.
*What hidden force draws hearts to skies?*
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## III.
The fire within my chest lives on,
though winter buries what has gone.
Your ring—a circle, bright and whole—
reflects the fractures in my soul;
from love's ash, deepest tide flows.
*What truth does dawn from darkness disguise?*
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## IV.
Between each heartbeat, silence bends
toward the place where longing ends.
I am fading flame, you distant storm—
but when your memory takes its form
like silver roots through earth's dark womb,
we rise together from love's tomb.
*What else remains but love's enduring ties?*
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