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First - a Poem

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Christine has been writing poetry since learning how to pick up a pen


there is a kind of passion

that can happen

only once

it is the first

it is the worst

but I would not change it

for all the sorrow that it wrought

even then time forgot

the mess

of first love

30 years has left me hollow

you can't go back

you can lose track

of that bygone time

when you lost your mind

forever's come and gone

I'm not sorry that I was wrong

about things that last forever

and worlds don't end

cause we did

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