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Genre: Poetry

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This was the day I left. I took a picture of her through the back windshield of my uncles car as we drove off.
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This was the day I left. I took a picture of her through the back windshield of my uncles car as we drove off.

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Submitted: January 05, 2007

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Submitted: January 05, 2007

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She looks

beautiful

in the doorway,

in golden sunlight and 

bitter coldness on

her soft tan skin.

Her eyes speak volumes to me.

I wish more than anything

that I could

stay.

Is this the 

end?

We both knew the answer

but we lied

to eachother anyway.

 

We lied to ourselves.

 

I am in darkness now.

It surrounds me fully,

engulfing my every pore.

I know she is out there

somewhere,

in a doorway,

looking back

and speaking without words.

She is my always.

And now

time has run out for me.

 

 

 

 

 


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