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not a love poem, either (semi-poetic excuses for skipping class)
by Meredith C HartwellAnd if I don't prompt you
to go,
will I be graced
by another few moments
of your pleasure
before clocks ticking seconds
reiterate my lacking
reminder?
It's not that I have
been void of your presence
of late
night chats and
tears spilled on shared pillows,
merely that I miss you
when you go. 09/19/2002 Posted on 09/19/2002
Copyright © 2024 Meredith C Hartwell
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