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Stained

I’d go for walks
on warm summer
days and think
about the future

to remember times
I looked at the clouds
as the sun set
pink as if wine
had spilled on an
ivory cloth

I saw the
same sun
yesterday
and wished
you were here to
uncork the
bottle
Written by Poetic_Quill (Mister Write)
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