Twine

A Poem by claricestarling

My memory alludes me,

It passes me by.

While my skin remains untangled,

Like unraveled twine.

The shadow of your fingers

As it fades down my spine...

My memory alludes me,

It passes me by.

And the shadow of you

Still plagues my mind.

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Added on October 8, 2013
Last Updated on October 8, 2013

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