The Red Diary!
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Past is ebbing back to me
Hopes
Hurts
Heart-breaks
Deep wounds of virgin soul
solace
Angst
Poems written in faded blue
Wise quotes
Old pics
Cafe bills
crumpled napkins
love imprisoned- stapled leaves
a world wide
petals dried
My clumsy drawer lock & key
silence
scribed
Pain
described
Foot-notes in high-lighted pink
washed out faded turquoise ink! ! !
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