In time i will fade
clocks become frozen
memories - forgotten
tears are dry
hearts are broken
love affairs - anew
flowers are dead
finally... free to exhale !
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My poetry(s)
PoetryWelcome dear ones. Here lies my works of many poetry. Enjoy! " A word is dead when it is said, some say. I say it just begins to live that day " - Emily Dickinson
