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Dry Gardens

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By Goldie Published about a year ago 1 min read
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The only problems I haven’t told you are the real ones

And all the tears you dried from my checks used to feed gardens that are now dry

The sandy beach

The open tide

You are a mouse please eat all the crumbs in my mind...

sad poetry
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About the Creator

Goldie

Addiction to my pen sweeping cobwebs in my mind

The brief feeling of structure when my thoughts start to rhyme

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