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Apr 01, 2011 01:21

Did I tell you that I love you?
I'm sure I meant to
but somewhere between
the bedroom and the
back door
I tripped and stumbled
on broken vows
and over-used promises .
In the shower, you
wash my scent
from your skin
your dirty secret
cleansed in
sandalwood scented
amnesia.

poem, writer's block, creative writing, writing, poetry, art

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