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Forget Me Not
 
When in the night you hear a wind that sounds
like a willow weeping or gentle waves
on a lonely beach as the sun sinks into the sea,
then turn your head to the empty pillow beside you,
remember your betrayal, your broken vows,
shed your tears and forget me not.

By firebird918

© 2015 firebird918 (All rights reserved)

 

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