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Forget me nots and daffodils
Darker clouds and rain
I stopped feeling my tear stained cheeks
It’s too cold but it’s fine
Smelling fresh cut grass, looking at bashful robins
Puddles of rain once upon a time
Now I look at a wondering cloud
Counting all that are mine
Memories, new and distant
Most are saved safely in my mind
Heartaches and broken melodies
Life is a blessing but not all the time!
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#melancholy #mywriting #saturdaymood
The Wanderer's Thoughts... 