Her Essence
Her Essence
It is purely my indecisiveness to blame
This heart she cherished miserably lost
Doubt treated love like a fleeting game
Remnants of her essence a pallid ghost
Composed:
02/25/2021
4:21 p.m.
Riviera Beach
Florida USA
Copyright © Anselmo Boles | Year Posted 2021
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