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The moon was bright that night.
The owls were reached in sight.
This love so keen, so bright.
Was leaving me so right?
I cannot comprehend what I am feeling.
Lost? Was I lost?
Yes,
No,
Maybe?
Wandering so close,
Is that why you chose,
To let go of the love we were afraid to lose?
Should I?
Could I?
Can I?
Must I?
Let you go?
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Yours Truly
Poesia❝Everything that lies beneath these pages full of scattered ink, has become the definite reminder of who I was, who I am, and who I will be.❞ -All poems are mine. -May contain spoken word poetries and short stories. Highest Rank: #13 in poetry (01...
