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Moving On

This new year I tuck you away Like a sweater I no longer wear You whose squiggly ink occupy hardcover journals I cherishingly placed on a wooden bookshelf You I've outgrown You a place I no longer go to You who are fading with time Leaving only faint lines in my psyche From where I draft new ideas You the ghost of last year's thoughts

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Date: 12/16/2019 3:21:00 PM
Nice poem my friend. Thanks for sharing
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