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(to have loved) - a poem
- Whit
- Feb 18, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 24, 2021
there's beauty in the way
we love people and we lose people
and how we sometimes get them back again
there's tenderness in the way
they come and they go
how they unravel memories from our souls when they leave
but I don't see tragedy
(to have loved)
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