Sea glass in time,
I hold in my hand.
A creation by sand.
A glass, sand glass,
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Frothy waves of blue,
tangled seaweed too.
Salty sea air cool,
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A Flower in a pot.
Not sad of its lot.
A lone wolf in the wild,
Feeling mild not riled.
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My little baby doll.
A name I could call.
Pink. You were oh so pink.
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When will it get better?
Times have gotten wetter.
I miss you so much,
This is such
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Light mists of rain, drizzled on the land,
Turned to sheets, drenching my cold hand.
Winter snowflakes glimmer in the light,
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Walking through a sunflower field.
Finally let down my shield.
The tears, the pain, the hurt…let go…
Tightly fisted, wrenched up pain,
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My head was clear,
No dreams, so far I’d fear.
But last night I dreamed a dream,
So vivid-so it seemed.
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Times may be tough
And ever so rough,
This I will not bluff…
How can I get over losing you?
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The past does not last,
It went by so fast.
I’m sorry I hurt you,
This pain all so new.
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