Disregard Poem by grace mariner

Disregard

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I let my charms drop haphazardly on your table.
You pushed them aside without regard for the gift.
Who is the prick who turned talisman into sad relics?
Laughable, they lay on that table collecting dust.
Wish I could hate you but I miss the part the charms fell for

Friday, May 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
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