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That Day
April 23, 2014
I remember our highs and hues,
like the color of his eyes,
as the sun was setting,
the pale of his hand in mine,
and the blue of his smile.
I remember our sorrows and shades,
like the gray of the shadows,
which loomed that day,
and the white in his lie,
when he promised to stay.
© Hilary R., Woodland Hills, CA
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Yasmine Porras BRONZE said...
on May. 5 2014 at 6:15 pm
Thanks :) You should make your own and write your own poems.
