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victoria

the sky    
hung there a jaundice yellow      
      
and your eyes      
were distant stars      
      
and the world didn't seem to matter very much anymore      
      
just cigarette ash        
drifting on the breeze      
      
when i learned i'd never see you again...      
      
maybe with a better mind      
i would have known how to tell you how i feel    
to bare my heart
autumn leaf orange and valentine red    
   
every poem i write for you    
does no justice      
      
silverlake is empty    
      
you're a beautiful person      
      
      
i miss seeing you
Written by Grae (Bryan Gray)
Published | Edited 9th Dec 2022
Author's Note
I need to stop writing about you.
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