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Aug 2015
You may not have meant to
and you probably didn't  
but your smile
and your voice
have left soft footprints on my heart.
Because of that, as soon as you left
I had to get up and dance,
alone here on the gallery floor,
amongst the paintings I am meant to be selling.
©Elisa Maria Argiro
Elisa Maria Argiro
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Elisa Maria Argiro
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