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Sadness
A tear slowly falls,
another takes it's place.
Old thoughts of us intrude,
of other times and places.
A tear slowly falls,
another takes it's place.
As I walk by you,
a smile slowly forms a pond my face.
As I stop and smile while thinking
Of you at least, I had you for awhile.
Published 16th Mar 2012
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