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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts

in #art5 years ago

Snow in spring.

I saw you kissing that young woman today

I wanted to get close and hit you but the pain didn't leave me

I wanted to scream and ask why you risk our peace

How many times have you stained our home.

Walking to our house I felt the snow fall

Your infidelity filled ice all around me

Not even spring prevented the snow from falling

In our garden that leafy tree where we mark our names withered

The sun does not warm me, I carry in my soul the wound of your betrayal.

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