Forget his name, forget his face
Forget every story, forget every place.
Forget the smoke, forget the calm,
Forget the love, and forget the harm.
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Nice poem, I liked the last Stanza: It's that forgetting mistake, I solemnly make, I forget to throw the key in the lake. So my dear heart, forget to whisper, Till he forgets every inch of me to her.
Wonderful poem very passionately penned. Thanks for sharing. Ten.