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Gone
Do you ever
just sit and think
recalling forevers
with a teary blink
the lost endeavours
in a heart that sinks
gone are your feathers
that tickled me pink .
It's past the hour
of witching
alone I cower
reminiscing
you've gone all sour
and wilted
my fragrant flower
once gifted .
Memories
of you
old pains received
feel new
now drained
I've turned see through
with a shadow
that stains
my hue .
Since you left
me here
I've shed many days
in tears
my unborn child
I miss
along with our times
gone in mist .
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