May 31, 2012

Like a fallen leaf
once upon a tree
filled with color,
liveliness  glee

Like a buried corpse
six feet underground
can no longer walk
nor make a sound

Like a broken toy
whom you loved so dear
its parts now useless
only lasted a year

Like a dog or cat
that you used to own
with its playful self
you're no longer lone

Like an old friend
you've known as a child
whom you played and talked with
couldn't help but smile

All of these things
you should not forget
instead, remember
the first time you met

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