Lost loveA Poem by terry smith
I see you everywhere,
Although ...I know you're not there. I can smell you, hear you, feel you. Even though you have been long gone, and the only thing I have left, is this picture in my mind. So twisted from reality it would make Salvadore Dali proud. I almost wish I could take it and crumple it up, and throw it away... almost.
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