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Jun 2010
As I reminisce
These trees,
My life
On leaves,
I realize
You must
Pardon me.-

I have
Been blind,
Cold-
So crude
You see.

These leaves
Blamed you
For my,
Inadequacies.-

These leaves
They played
Tricks
On thee.

Forgive
My youth,
Is all
I plead.

Daddy please,
Accept
From me,
My heartfelt
Leap
At this-
Expired
Apology.
Michelle E Alba
Written by
Michelle E Alba  30/F/Oregon
(30/F/Oregon)   
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