CAUGHT
I saw a moment caught
and thought of you
A spider's thread holds fast
and true
A leaf does not let go
And such is love
at times
maybe
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not so lost for words these days pouring spewing out in jumbles inspiration of desperation I was not so wordy before nor ever so deeply sile...
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We'd known it was the last time though no one said this task you'd set upon with borrowed help in borrowed hours and days determined... -
loss sometimes demands to be recognised wallowed bathed submerged in indulged Felt A friend of a friend described it as the "dark luxur...
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