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Cloak Of Love (Free verse) by brokenwing
Does time not erase the memory,
destroying all the fragments
of a shattered dream?
The picture was so perfect
so undeniably unique.
Every moment,
Every encounter,
Every spoken word,
Every intimate gesture,
was sewn into the fabric
of a mismatched cloak of love.
But, no matter how strong the thread
one tug,
one snip,
one freyed edge,
would be the undoing.....
And so it was!!
you held the scissors,
I wore the cloak
and time refused to mend.....
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Arithmetic Mean: 5.5
Weighted score: 5.4999914
Overall Rank: 2717
Posted: February 2, 2003 5:58 AM PST; Last modified: February 2, 2003 5:58 AM PST
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