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The one who got away

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Sweetness bursts, flowers bloom---
the start of something made for two.
Bitterness follows, smiles gone too soon.
In the aftermath, I still hold you.
In memories, bits and pieces,
hugs, hands and kisses.

Spring, summer, fall and winter.
Could we have walked through the cold together?




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