WET LEAVES

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Wet leaves are on the ground

memories keep playing around

my mind has taken me back to you

another time;

I'm dressed in silence once again

holding back old feelings,

tears are flowing

my emotions are taken me back

to those old pains

Oh, here comes more rain,

Rumors grew among those wet leaves

oh, the sound they do make

while they fall like raindrops,

words of lies play on the mind

confusion of what Love really means,

Things are never what they seem

dreams come and go;

but those old memories are here to stay.

- Judy Emery © 2011 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

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