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Your name and mine, etched into trees
So many memories, swept with the breeze
We promised forever, but it just wouldn’t be
She came between us, and took you from me
No longer together, we grew distant, apart
Even though we remain, carved, in each other’s heart
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
Ah, the wonders and woes of first, young love.
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Thank you! 🙂
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Wow beautiful one… love love love ❤❤❤❤
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Thank you, thank you, thank you!! ❤
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A relationship can never be erased. It will always be part of our history! Lovely poem how you explained that, Dorinda!
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Thank you very much, Erika! I thought, people hurt the trees when they carve them, but what about our hearts, and there you have it, “Carved” 🙂
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Right!!!
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