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Returning with saddened hopes Brutally realized That it was me. One-sided. Unfortunate mistaken kindness For something deeper. Like the withered and dried Pressed petals you gave me Once fragrant now fragile; Simply lost in memory. The collection preserved Between salt water stained pages Of handwritten poems never shared Composed in sleepless moments On sand underneath Weeping palm trees.
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 9:32 AM UTC
Simonton Street Sorrow
Returning with saddened hopes Brutally realized That it was me. One-sided. Unfortunate mistaken kindness For something deeper. Like the withered and dried Pressed petals you gave me Once fragrant now fragile; Simply lost in memory. The collection preserved Between salt water stained pages Of handwritten poems never shared Composed in sleepless moments On sand underneath Weeping palm trees.
Copyright 2016 Rebecca Gondek
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 9:32 AM UTC
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