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Unformatted text preview: The hourglass began to run out of sand. The stars wheeled above, As we talked of trust and love. You held me very tight; In your embrace I felt so right. I do not want you to be the one; I just don't want for our romance to be done. Can I really let go, Of something I longed for so? I also have a few haiku also: The dawn glistens on the grass The strong wind blows through the trees My hair is frozen _______________________ delicate flower in the middle of a meadow sweet flowery scent The sun will rise and twilight will always follow but death is final...
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- Spring '14
- 2008 singles, Kumi Koda, BRITSH POETRY FORUM, sweet flowery scent