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Monday, November 28, 2016

The Key

@2016 Angela Wilcox

I lost something
I cannot find
   Keeps me looking
    Longing, searching

I close my eyes
I can picture it
    But when I open
    It is still gone

There are moments
My heart says it is close
     But it is wrong
     It beats a memory

Someday maybe
When I quit my search
     There it will be again
     The key to my heart

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