![]() the Thief's Lost FriendA Poem by implicit
The thief went into the woods again
To find a long-forgotten friend The thief still bore his gentle friend's name But all else had changed The friend was still beside that tree His face blurred like a memory He would not stand, would not return And he would speak no words © 2024 implicit |
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Added on July 10, 2024 Last Updated on July 10, 2024 |