Monday, April 3, 2017

Lost And Found Comments

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I found you where I left you crying on my front porch not knowing what to do
I feel an ache in my stomach over you still being love sick
I find our love in the mist, sweet like the way we kissed
I find your heart in the back of the theatre of our first date it's the one place I'm beginning to hate
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n. j. saroff
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Akhtar Jawad 03 April 2017

Sometimes an impulsive break up becomes a painful memory, regrets always keep restless, and restlessness nicely penned in the poem.

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N. J. Saroff 03 April 2017

Thank you, your words mean a lot I hope you have a wonderful day

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