Senile dementia changes someone so much.

With the sombre threat

of plummeting me downwards

I choose to forget

the woman I once knew

You are merely her shadow

no trace of her remains

You are more like a twin

uncannily like her

but just too different too

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  • willie wondka on Dec 19, 2009

    another good poem on a good subject well put.

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