Thursday, June 27, 2019

gone

that tree
used to have
leaves

that laughed
as the fell
to the ground

and that sky
used to have a
sun

that brightened
every smile
that it saw

and that ground
used to be
smooth

with explosions
of flowers all
over its hills

this world
used to be
beautiful

with you

no more

(gone)




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