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fool – poem

August 27, 2013

Fool to let her go
they chatted later at the pub
not seeing six feet
might be ten thousand miles.
We stop when no word
no twine no chain we own
can ever be strong enough to bind her.

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  1. Sometimes, its not meant to be – sometimes it is —-

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