Broken shells
Shattered glass
Sand on the beach…
What was lost
is never found.
Leave it
for the birds,
and fly away.
I am sorry
I loved you
Too much to say
Nowhere to go,
And Oblivion is near,
and it is not
found
in your warm embrace.
I loved you.
Farewell,
Where is the dustpan?
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