After minutes of deafening silence
She finally lifted her eyes and spoke
We may have been in love...
But we were never on the same page.
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Shades of Her
PoetryThis work is dedicated to the women, their beauty, poise or attitude represented as a color.
Sorrow
After minutes of deafening silence
She finally lifted her eyes and spoke
We may have been in love...
But we were never on the same page.
