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  • Lost Love

    Shell

    He came to me once before

    yet i cowered away

    keeping him at a distance

    yet wanting to stay

    not knowing what to do

    avoiding the complications

    hiding in my shell of peace

    only to wake and feel incomplete

    when he is near i feel so at ease

    so i have accepted to move

    and just see the beauty

    in his words and voice

    and leave the shell i called home

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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