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Anew will bring death ,
As many will think it won't,
For as denial is different from understanding,
As the strands of heartless changes like the season,
As feelings are leaves that wither and die,
As the heart can wait no longer and shifts ,
Emotions dead into the grave and going back to start,
As it makes a new spring,
And the heart tenders ,
Craves for happy.
About the Creator
Erica Williams
I am a knitter , crocheter and I love to write. i am bron and raised on the South Side of Saint Louis, Missouri ( Go Cards !!) aandddd I love writing poetry.
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