I Remember My Picnic For One - Mystic
I remember my picnic for one,
and my dreams all gone...
I had such fun
when me and you,
but there were no more
posh picnics for two.
I sat on the grass
sipping pure mint tea,
and cakes were there plenty
above the grass green.
I felt so lonely there all alone,
no more with you; completely numb.
9/16/2017
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Copyright © Laura Shale | Year Posted 2017
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