it was the way you
spoke about him;
telling how he brought
happiness to you
from time to time.
with regret, hatred,
contempt and above all-
just a drizzle of pride.
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Mementos
PoetryI wrote poems of her, about she and me. romances of him, of how we became us, yet we can't be. . . . Let me hear your voices after reading. Please leave your comments after😊😊 HIGHEST RANKINGS #13- in moving forward #59-in hoping #23- in poezie
