A name a day,
Sounds die as she calls
Eyes blur,
Turns, lest tears fall.
With back turned
Lost in thought
Hears sounds of distress
Only to find,
He had left without footsteps.
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1 comment:
Hi dear.
It's a lovely creation..very touchy... :)
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