passionatepoems
Monday, 1 August 2011
The withering
I saw her many decades later.
She told she was so and so.
I didn’t believe she was
Who she said she was.
I couldn’t see her the way
In which I had once seen.
Time is the cruelest monster.
14.07.2006
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