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MEMORY OF A FRIEND

Updated: Apr 8

By Christopher Sedgwick

Leave it up to me

To forget about the sea

The salty sweated kisses

Sand dunes, licked by breeze

Our hearts beat the heat together

As the gulls flew in twos and threes

But much like our song

The memory was done

When you left my hollowed heart

Withered beneath the trees

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