P O E S I A

Like a  sudden  lightning

That strikes and disappears;

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A blinding spark that mellows

Into  a  dark  souvenir.

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Just like rain you came swiftly

Like  a  thief  in  the night.

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Then  vanished  forever…

All! But  puddles  in  sight.

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                    -yvetteauroredecroix’06-

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