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Memories of a Gazebo
It froze me in place
blackened the world out
except for the greyscale memory
of you beside me
but it fades into nothing
and the gazebo is now alone
and the laughs of my friends
colours my vision once more.
Poetry by .Simon
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Written on 2011-06-13 at 00:26
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