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It was a love
so disgraceful;
like unwanted pennies.

That marred
the velvet guitar case;
of a street musician.

A love
that didn’t belong;
wasted existence.

My December


Now that you’re gone
my soul has lost its youthfulness
and my heart is tired.
But my eyes that search anxiously
for yours,
have come to find you in my dreams.
Now the love that they exude can
be set free;
while I sleep in tormented reverie.
Because the December that was
meant to be ours,
wasn’t really meant to be.