Poem -

Recall

author
Neville

Looking back then
now ..
Upon what might
well
once have been ..
Is not so
much a pleasant
lifestyle
choice these days ..
But rather,
more I am afraid
to say, an
increasing necessity ..

 

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Total votes: 5
Tags: 
Choice Conscience Reflection Regrets
Poetry Genre: 
Freestyle
Topic: 
Reality
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author
Marion

Yes...completely understood...sadly...
hugs x

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author
Neville

Thanks for that Marion .. x

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