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Ruffled in red, lips the same hue
She sits at a table, once meant for two
The champagne, now gone, an empty glass
Waiting beside her, this sorrowful lass
Hopes of togetherness, no longer exist
He left her for another, his secret tryst
She lays down her head, as sleep settles in
And dreams of a love, that never has been
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While kindness truly does not require magic spells, it really is quite magical. It can make an elder smile or a baby giggle. It is the simple act of showing love.
Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 