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The After Effect
We wait... ...
patiently awaiting that glance that made our heart beat.
We stare........
Looking for that memory of what once was.
We think......
of all the time spent in mourning from the first.
We remember...
What are we supposed to do?
Do we re kindle?
That flame has long since extinguished.
Life anew.
Thoughts of you
It did not last.
the exorcism of a love.
I pass
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B.Alexander
©Copyright Benjamin A. Casey 2006
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