After That Love Long Gone

this i will tell you or i may not tell you at all
i have to think about a choice

i still have the scar, call it a souvenir.
whatever that is,
a proper word fitting like dado joints


my pride is
i am healed.

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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