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Across the canal we ran
I loved you then
So young and so pure
I true believed
We would perfect endure
My heart burst open
Walking hand in hand
Certain you were mine
And that this beauty
Would not fall to time
The ancient city outlasts
The loves it births
Under its watchful sky
You are long gone
And so, my love, am I
(c) Helen Valentina 2014, All Rights Reserved
How sad. “…The ancient city outlasts the loves it births…” so descriptive and haunting. Beautiful but painful words, especially the ending.
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So sad, but so beautiful. Love long gone….hopefully, the memories are sweet. đ xxxx
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wonderful!
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Expectation and disappointment Helen so beautifully conveyed.
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So very sad, but beautiful words Helen.
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I’ve nominated your for the Liebster Award: http://tuckedintoacorner.wordpress.com/2014/07/26/liebster-award/
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