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DEAD MEMORIES

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She was dead to mind.
Left behind.
She was too deep in the past, I couldnt rewind.

Dead to senses.
Was past in tenses.
Took me just a long time to forget her embraces.

Dead to touch.
This grief is too much.
She was my all; the only catch.

Locked in the past!
No longer in my cast!
I want to forget her; i’ll do it real fast.

She is …
She was ..
Her name is …

Dheric Da Poet
Never will a right be reserved.
2015

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