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Whispers of Yesterday

Whispers of yesterday
  bring her to tears
The bitter memories
  of pain-filled years

Her garden of eden
  not roses, but thorns
In rank widow's weeds
  she quietly mourns

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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