pride a smile
you carry for another
a spoken………….token
if declared
held hard to the heart
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More from the playground:
simple truth
your reflection
was left upon
the looking glass
the past wrapped up
in worn out bows
the aches & pains
that subsided
a long time……….. ago
boxed up memories
on a shelf
eluding the simple truth
once
you get beyond
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