Served purpose, now kicked away.
Maybe lost, surely forgotten.
I catch my breath in thought,
thinking about your story.
How long will you lay there?
Facing the sun,
full of hope that someone comes searching.
’til then…you’ll wait.
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Thanks my friend!
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Most welcome Ash!
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It truly spoke to me. Well penned. We take so many things for granted. Use it when we need it and then forget about it (or them when talking about people).
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Thanks, you’re absolutely right. Appreciate the read
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