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Jul 2022
like a raindrop
running down the rooftop
a jagged stalactite
dropping like dynamite

You changed
like the azure sky
as dark clouds rolling by
bringing the thunder and lightening
splitting the sky
like a bowling pin striking

You changed
like the leaves in winter
the golden crimson splinter
making the branches bare
as the frozen ground, it shares

You changed
like a bear in hibernation
you closed off
and left me guessing
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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