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Loss

by Amy Niggel

Daylight is fading now,
where once we played in the early morn
and kissed 'neath the hot noon sun
so now we must part as dusk descends.
Words are not enough,
tears take thier place
punctuated by tiny sobs.
Why does the day have to end?

05/16/2003

Posted on 05/16/2003
Copyright © 2021 Amy Niggel

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