Poetry For Our Time

Poetry heals the wounds inflicted by reason. -Novalis

This always happens.

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I knew everything
That I thought I needed to know
When we started
But when you told me
I felt like I had been waiting
For those words
Since we parted
I guess I’m wondering mostly
Why this still hurts

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Written by arstal2

February 16, 2009 at 7:09 am

Posted in Uncategorized

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