![]() PinkA Poem by Marta Rampini
when i found you,
the pieces of your heart were scattered on the floor. as i started to pick them up, pieces of mine were cut and fell in your place. soon, i was picking up my own pieces and you had already walked away. © 2015 Marta Rampini |
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