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First Love

Never the same Quintessence  Paradigm blame  Lost ignited flame The lessons Pleasures and sundries Now none to me What comes to be My belief I reached for you a many after You can never forget your first love Silk smiles tighten the matter Gray hairs grow with wrinkles of laughter […]

Unforgettable

Little whispers in my ears Echo bidirectionally In and out The words of my worst fears As though a reflection of me Shows my doubt In what is real and make believe Followed, running, panicked Wallowed, saddenning, manic These voices of yours, they never leave © The Sad Owl