A Thousand Beautiful Pieces
When you said I love you and I said I love you,
and we said I do, I do and talked about our future;
I remember we were so happy and everyday was special,
and you held me stroking my hair close to your beating heart;
and when you left .. I was broken in a thousand beautiful pieces,
oh, I will remember this love ... that even dark death cannot erase !
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May 21, 2021
Poetry/Verse/A Thousand Beautiful Pieces
Copyright Protected, ID 05-1357-213-21
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest. Charm Me ~
sponsor, Line Gauthier, Judged 05/23/2021
Honorable Mention
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2021
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