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A Thread of Love

A fine tailored suit Hand and glove A perfect fit We were in love. A favorite dress Now threadbare It fell apart We didn’t care. We clung to a thread Now undone We wasted it And now it’s gone.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 1/29/2010 7:14:00 AM
Nice,, subtle,,,
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