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Retracing
November 16, 2013
It was a warm afternoon
On a friday in June
I remember your sweet smile slightly shift
And your familiar laugh with the falsity of our love
Oh, how carelessly I stared at the clouds that day
Entangled in my own fake fantasy
© Elizabeth G., Marblehead, MA
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Seth.B.Chillin GOLD said...
on Jan. 27 2014 at 7:47 am
Really good poem! Like the flow a lot.
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