Verse...
February 14, 1998
332. Past Reflections #32 - Confession (1990)
I sat, lost in the day,
Reading a dismal verse;
A remnant of the past,
That hurt in everway.
My words seemed so depressed,
Speaking of my own death,
Crying for my dead heart,
As my love I confessed.
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