How soon We

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How soon We

 

Learn, life's lessons.

Is love sometimes....

Like the smoke, from a snuffed, candles.... flame!

That briefly, lingers....

Turns to grey, and slowly dissipates.......,

Leaving behind, the trace, of a scent.

That you can't.... place.

And, soon 

 

Forget.

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