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The Last Day/Night

Poetry for moments of anger, upset, frustrations, or sadness.

I remember the last time we saw each other. We went down to the beach and laid on a blanket in the sand. You laid your head on my arm, I sat on your legs and laughed at your face. Your mom called and you told her we were driving back home, but we were laying there with the water hitting our feet and I giggled into your arm as you told her we were driving. I remember feeling empty after I dropped you off.

Then it was over.

© 2022 Bella Juline

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