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Our Love is a Lost Memory,
of the times of in the past,
of the time that we were together,
our relationship did not last.

As of the present, we've both move on,
to the better things in life
we weren't good for each other,
So, moving on made everything alright

No, we didn't regret our decision,
It was time to make a change,
to see what the world has in store
of the wonderful things it could bring

So, these may be Lost Memories, but
Remember we had some good days,
We'll Continue to reminisce on the good times,
These Lost Memories have now gone astray!!


B.R.
Date: 3/12/2025
 Mar 12 Her
Bekah Halle
Loved

I am…..




                                                     …LOVED.
Lent is the practice of sacrifice (going without) and remembrance. I am giving up chocolate this year and will try to write a poem in my new “Lent Collection” each day. Enjoy!
 Mar 10 Her
Qualyxian Quest
The Republican Party is hideous
Ignorance. Racist hate.
It's never gonna get better
The hour is getting late

I'm tired, tired, bored
Lonely as the rain
Once Toledo, Ohio
Never Toledo, Spain

It's true, Highness:  Life is pain.
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