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In Mo(u)rning

my dear
friend
this too,
shall pass
in quiet times,
like the day
I held you
in my arms
while you cried,
shaking,
and your
world
was falling
apart;
but we both
know that
sunshine
always comes
round'
the next
mo(u)rning
solanaceae
Written by solanaceae
Published
Author's Note
A poem that I wrote for my best friend. I've been there for her through the death of two grandparents whom she was very close to. She was also there for me when my grandmother died a couple of years...
A poem that I wrote for my best friend. I've been there for her through the death of two grandparents whom she was very close to. She was also there for me when my grandmother died a couple of years ago, too. ❤
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