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if i'm not home...
linger at my door
dear, as you pass
upon the sullen knob
of misty brass
attach a garland there,
of roses
and sprinkle it with Love ~
(this presupposes)
Published 3rd Jun 2013
| Edited 19th Nov 2015
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Anonymous
3rd Jun 2013 10:39pm
A lovely little vignette! The last line is perfection.
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