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Body Of A Sad Song

Poetry By: devilrod

The structure and pace may be off. Oh well.

Submitted:Oct 28, 2007    Reads: 92    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   

In all this time

I may never find

What it is I'm looking for

But I might just stumble across

The threshold of a door

Maybe time will leave me

With a picture and no frame

But I don't mind

I'll just hang that picture

In my window's pane

A vision of

Our shattered love

And what there could have been

So crystal clear

Were you, my dear

But I couldn't let you in


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