If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead: Songs of Regret

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Sunday, November 18, 2007

Songs of Regret

There are songs I sing that I have long forgotten, haunting a memory that needs its rest, and disturbing the slumber of a touch I won’t let myself remember. I try to let it pass, but the melody turns and twists a heart that remembers, still, a time with someone I can no longer have. Yet the shadows... Sign in to see full entry.

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