Broken memories… he would savor.
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He looked at her with glazed blue eyes
His heart skipped beats, no surprise
Of intense rivers they once knew
Created a tapestry, a mew
With plush velvet kisses she gave
Moments to linger and save
For his heart shattered like broken glass
Picked up the pieces, memories of the past.
Poem by Lisa Marie Mottert~2012
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