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Oct 2013
She always knew of my old problems,
Still I managed, always finding a way onward.
From empty conversation about silly, obvious subjects
Or turning our conversation always back upon her.

Even now, I find it hard upon reflecting,
A challenge, it remains out beyond a grasp.
Our words unspoken will always haunt us.
Though our bonds offer strength and years of promise.
Exercise: Words must alternate beginning with vowel and consonant.
A tough one, to pull off a meaning and stick to the rules :)
ottaross
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ottaross  Ottawa
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