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Bringing Flowers
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Part IV: LOSING MYSELF I still think of you;
Almost every moment that I can.
But you're gone;
And nothing will bring you back.
I still miss you;
Every single day that's passed.
I loved you with my first breath;
And I'll love you until my last.
Balanced Write
Love a good lost love poem! First to last breath well done writing! ~Stella L. Crews~
Thank you.
Thank you.
The Krook