just a poem

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You're not just a poem
Dear, there are hundreds of them
And she's still writing.

She wrote you stanzas
She put you rhymes and rhythms
She writes you, always.

You're in her ballad
You're also in her songs, odes
You're her poetry.

To be not loved back,
And a thousand miles apart,
Such sorrow she felt.

She loved you enough
To let go and from afar,
She will love you still.


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