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Words from lips lie cold and stark
Forgotten, as quickly as they’re said
Breathless, still, as we lie in bed
Turned away, no longer embraced
Satin nights that cannot be replaced
With a fire, once burning inside the heart
Slowly extinguished, as we grow apart
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo: Pixabay

Ohhh, this is so good, Dor.
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Thank you so very much, my friend 🙂
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❤️
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Sad one
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Yes…thanks for reading 🙂
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Good one Dorinda! Sad that I can relate to it though – I suppose life and love never stay still – always moving and, if not together then the spark is extinguished naturally …
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Thanks, Rob. I think we all can at some point in our lives, sad that we have to, though…
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Yep – mind you, it all adds to our experience and growth though, sad as it maybe!
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Sometimes I believe we become a better person, odd as that sounds, but it teaches us compassion for others. Does that make sense?
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Absolutely! Agree 100 %
Every experience has something to offer us I believe – no matter how difficult /sad it is physically – otherwise, it wouldn’t happen!
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Agreed! So glad I’m not alone on this. Some people look at me like I’m nuts LOL
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Then we can be nuts together, my friend! 🙂
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Sounds like a great idea! 🙂 Be well, my friend
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You too… 🙂
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Beautiful, Dorinda. Hugs! ❤
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Thank you very much, my friend! :Hugs!! ❤
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Oh wow do I know this feeling. Hard to believe you can be the same two people. Strangers actually! Love your photo image and this entirely! Happy Monday to you! 🙂
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Thank you so very much, MM!! Happy Monday to you, too! 🙂
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