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I remember when you read that to me.

Posted to Action Poetry




i remember ...
i remember crying with you
and seeing that i feel
you
you
your pain

i feel where it all began
i see the revelation
that was upholded
i never remembered sharin mine with you

but that wasn't what i was for
i listen
i am here
i was there then
i never change

sending spiralled
wrappers of tinfoil hearts
in the mail for you
i hope you like the sweetheart candy
the one i picked for you

secret admirer