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Wednesday, March 4, 2020

Rifted Heart

Even I see you hundred times
My eyes are not tired
The afternoon--when I found you in "blue"
An upsurge of emotion engulfed me...
Sitting in front of you
I could read your pain and hurt
given by me.
It's not my criticism
that pained your soul
rather the thought that
I would leave you behind
rifted your heart.

LKO


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