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After the parting They burnt the letters Sacks and bags Envelopes and folders No one wanted to read The significance inside. I slid down the side Of the velvetine covered bed And sat amongst my treasures On a brown wooden floor If tears could break a vase Mine would all be shattered. Love Mary **
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 5:22 AM UTC
The forgotten letters.
After the parting They burnt the letters Sacks and bags Envelopes and folders No one wanted to read The significance inside. I slid down the side Of the velvetine covered bed And sat amongst my treasures On a brown wooden floor If tears could break a vase Mine would all be shattered. Love Mary **
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67/F/Hertfordshire , UK
Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 5:22 AM UTC
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