"Nothing lasts forever, that's just a lie,
but I learned that my "forever" began when you said hello, and lasted until you said goodbye.
In between those two words, I was alive.
But before and after I was merely existing."
- allyson r.
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Wild is the Wind
Poetrypoems written by a broken and dysfunctional leaf. ranked #64 on 04/10/16. ©-__augustblue. warning; may be triggering, vague, and free verse.
