Come and Go

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Footprints stain the wooden floors,
handprints stick to knobs of doors,
visitors are left to lore
of "come and go" left in the past.

 

Each print has a story of
those who reside up above,
bitter hatred or lost love;
of people here and there who passed.


Be it passed by death's harsh grip,
be it passed by parting trip,
be it passed by word of lip,
the reasons are endless and vast.

 

Those who stay are very few,
staying past the morning dew,
preaching they will stay with you,
but truth be told not much will last.






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reach4marsThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
Aug. 20 at 10:12 am
Very emotionally poem :') Beautiful work!
 
Patrick82432This teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. replied...
Aug. 20 at 5:01 pm
Thank you very much! I truly appreciate the comment, it feels good knowing people can feel something when they read a piece of mine :)
 
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