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dear true love,
October 28, 2021
when was the last time I saw your smile?
was it months ago, or have you grinned all the while?
has it been hidden – from me –
I can see joy, bedridden in the folds near your eyes. but is it still meant for me?
or has enough time passed that when you look my way, it’s transparency?
I miss seeing you.
the everyday continuity is through, and I wish my rose-colored love was less freckled with blue.
so –
the rain is coming down in sheets. like pages of a book, waves of water flutter in the breeze. and it reminds me of you.
© Anonymous
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