Played a little,
talked a little,
quarreled a lot
but I knew her,
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the way we feel pain of words our memories were the same. She widened my narrow corridors with (a smile)
There is something mystical about this poem. I like this poem.
Transparent thoughts! The economy of words! Beautiful poem! love Maria
An inner-struggle piece....fantastic...never change a word of it! ! Thomas