I
sometimes
write letters
to what I lost in
all these years
in the hope,
that it would return
and not as a fake
or a made up one,
but the one
that's real
ethereal
and truly beautiful.
I sometimes
write letters
to what I lost
in all these years,
and often it begins with
Dear Smile...
...but then my ink dries up.
~ August
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MOONTRAP: A collection of English Poems
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