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Poetry

Poetry

good bye

 

 good-bye my lost love

i am wishing you well

what we had long ago

i now bid farewell 

my eyes will soon dry

as the tears on my face

give way to old memories

of that special place

we touched and then pledged

each other our love

with no witnesses there but the angles above.

by Justin Olmanson

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discovered, lost and squandered

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