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Where we left
The place you left, it’s shrouded with leaves now
Hasn’t got a touch of my skin since
For my heart, it never did allow
Turned many times, in case you mirrored
Found it lonely, just like I feared
And it’s been ages, soon will be a memorial
But who remembers things that in a week got sheared
‘I do', said my core
Thus swept away, far from shore
Mud covered the unhealed
Silt made it strong, like a rock peel
Still a question lingers…
My dear, was I right when I thought you did feel?
Copyright ©
Disha Maharaj
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