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Jun 10
How long has it been?
Long enough for memory to stretch thin
But never break

I'm begging to forget the lines of your face
The colour of your hair
The smell of your embrace

How long has it been?
Too long without a trace
of your everlasting grace
Fading memory of a loved one
The last Poet
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The last Poet  28/F/Wales
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