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To see a famed clairvoyant, wondering what we’d learn.
You stand before a mirror, the psychic told my friend.
I see your image smiling as it fades away and then,
On the glass there is a heart, what does this mean to you?
My girlfriend whispered softly, she was someone that I knew .
I thought little of it, until we were alone.
I’ll not pretend to comprehend, the things that she was shown.
I leave you with the memory, she shared of loves great power,
Recalling her twin sister, who only lived an hour.


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The Bridge
Date: Tuesday, 16th July 2019 @ 09:31:46 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
We sat down in the parlor, waiting for our turn,
To see a famed clairvoyant, wondering what we’d learn.
You stand before a mirror, the psychic told my friend.
I see your image smiling as it fades away and then,
On the glass there is a heart, what does this mean to you?
My girlfriend whispered softly, she was someone that I knew .
I thought little of it, until we were alone.
I’ll not pretend to comprehend, the things that she was shown.
I leave you with the memory, she shared of loves great power,
Recalling her twin sister, who only lived an hour.




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