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2008(C)Judith A. Boggess
Love never dies, .
It goes backburner,
simmers,
days,
years,
true love,
first love never dies.
fades,
tarnishes,
waits to be polished,
to shine another day.
to come back
to taunt,
to challenge,
to rekindle sparks that flamed
like no other flame since,
And age old request asks,
Why?
Why now?
Why not sooner?
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