We Miss Our Lives As We Live Them Poem by Shalom Freedman

We Miss Our Lives As We Live Them



WE MISS OUR LIVES AS WE LIVE THEM

We miss our lives as we live them
And we will not wholly restore them
Even if we cease to be
Painfully lonely.

Sunday, February 10, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely
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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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