memories

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  • Sadness
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  • Loss

    memories

    june will pass

    then august

    and september

     

    every year

    appears to

    vanish faster

     

    till you cave

    and let the

    mind surrender

     

    memories

    too broken

    to remember

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    Sleeves’s Poems (23)

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