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i know it’s not gonna happen, but…

i know it’s not gonna happen
no chance

The down feather in the rosemary – saying: remembrance…
The lid of the cream jar that magically came rolling back to me…

Our bench had been destroyed
and when i walked through the park one day
i bargained with God
(whom i don’t believe in)
asked for a sign
(though i said it wouldn’t count)
but then our bench actually had been restored…

And life-changing events were promised for september
(but then life-changing doesn’t necessarily mean good)

Recently forget-me-nots have appeared in the flower pot
with tiny timid blossoms…

(i tried so hard to forget, but it didn’t work.)



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