Untitled 1 Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

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I am nothing.
One dayI shall become
something.
A memory, darlin'
in some faraway place.
I will clasp
my hands in unity
with my spirit
and remember that once
someone, possibly
loved me.

Tuesday, August 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Sally Plumb Plumb

Sally Plumb Plumb

Haverhill Suffolk England
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