there
there is a tinge of sadness, there
that lingers, scent of one long gone
a poignancy of fleeting connection
where minds and art intersect for but a moment
and previous entanglements remain, still
but no longer present in name or in form
Poetry by arquious

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Written on 2022-12-09 at 13:09
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