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Line's Bite Size Contest No. 137 ~ 3/6:2026

Memories Woven in My Heart
In dawn's pale light when dew drops glisten
on heirloom roses near my garden wall,
memories gently weave themselves in my heart
like a web upon leaves a spider has begun.
For lost love, tears fall in hues of melancholy blue
as sunlight gilds my thoughts of missing you
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