the phone rang,
and rang-
it always rang.
i knew it was you,
telling me from
somewhere in the world
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to get up and smile-
to enjoy life even if
you weren't there to
enjoy it with me.
but baby, you should
realize-
that goodbyes
were meant to end
all of our hopes.
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Anemoia. #Wattys2019 ⛔
Poetry[HIATUS] (a) Nostalgia for a time you have never known. "The past is a foreign county; they do things differently there." -L.P Hartley hypothetical questions going through my mind every day and night.🔆. a writer goes through hundreds of different s...
