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- Sarah Hale-Willis
- Apr 25, 2020
- 1 min read
"Forgive me."
The words echo in my mind
between wakefulness and sleep
but I cannot recall who said them
the voice is clear and familiar
but the face blurs and distorts
like light refracted off the water's surface
and I can sense a feeling of soul deep sadness
so strong that it radiates
and washes through me in waves
but I can't remember why.
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