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Go See Vanessa

High waves crash on the sandy beach
Pale blue skies fade to lustrous yellow, purple, and red
For your heart I so often reached,
as your face leaned over mine I read
over the lock I thought could be breached
And as you told me so many things
I could not begin to contain,
I suddenly had a feeling, a ringing
that you would never come again
One day, I woke up and my bed was empty
“Go see Vanessa”, written on my desk,
filled my heart with despair and discord plenty


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