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Pen to Paper
From pen to paper, I must write..
To vent my sorrow, just for tonight.
You were my world once upon a time.
Analyzing every memory, is now my pastime.
A tear falls from my face, as I write down this verse.
Every detail of “ us” my mind continues to reherse.
Will they quit, these feelings that hinder me?
Only time will tell, is all I can say simply.
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