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Said a poet to another who deserved better

 
 
The juncture would be timeless    
were it not for the starved eyes :    
   
silent    
like the bolt    
of a crossbow    
in flight    
   
soft    
like snow fall    
on a windless    
night    
   
   
(())    
   
I give up      
but I don't        
surrender      
or want to        
remember      
anything past        
pink ribbon
Written by lepperochan (CraicDealer)
Published | Edited 31st Oct 2024
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