WE stood by a pond that winter day,
And the sun was white, as though chidden of God,
And a few leaves lay on the starving sod,
--They had fallen from an ash, and were gray.
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my wife left me and took the kids. i cant see them on christmas
this is a very interesting poem, the entire dying relationship is handled well here
Neutral Tones encapsulates my feelings of a dying (dead?) relationship. My god this is a beautiful poem!
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anyone wanna play fortnite while touching yourself