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Friday, 21 February 2014

Sweet Confusion

For umpteenth time she contemplated 

Her heart and mind at loggerheads
Leaf of insipid romance
Loverly romancer
A doth from the heart
She was too late?
Shudder left
Wide arms
Yes
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This post is written for Write Tribe - Wednesday Prompt 2014 - 7


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