Our love was deciduous,
which we considered a good thing
some springs,
though I must confess
that at times it hurt
when the leaves grew back.
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Heartpen: Poems of a Cardiac Quill
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Come Autumn
Our love was deciduous,
which we considered a good thing
some springs,
though I must confess
that at times it hurt
when the leaves grew back.
