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Jun 2014
I saw my reflection in her teary eyes
& she turned away to leave.
It was one of the saddest days of my life,
to let her go,
to watch her walk away.

I could see through her sun dress
as flowers fell from
her thick flowing hair
& in a few blinks,
she was gone.

And I just stood there,
a sad witness to
her leftover petals.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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