Harmonizing in the aftermath, reminisce does not exist
The epiphany of the shock, the purer the malice
Hatred manifests and grows its deep roots Solidified in a such an exquisite manner
Deepest sympathy, the memories never embrace peace
They say time does heal, but in essence in just condescends..
Love leaves an impression, a deepest sympathy
No cards, no tears, just a vague memory
such a moving poem. you have a great way with words.
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Erin @ http://www.trufflesnruffles.com/