A REMARK

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Submitted Date 07/02/2019
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When I look back upon the broken years,

The stomped-out lights, the wells of tears,

I'm able, after shedding ghosts of these,

To smile, and laugh, and sit with ease.

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  • Kiersten Felch 2 years, 6 months ago

    I love how short this is but how full a story it tells.

  • Rick Doble 2 years, 6 months ago

    In your sparse writing, you show how less is more. Well said and well understood.

  • David Ross Washington Jr 2 years, 6 months ago

    Short, simple, but beautiful and substantial. Words we can all learn from and live by.