Sad, haunting, gorgeous poeming!
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On empty bed, tears she shed
A lonely waking day she dread
If only moon shines eons long
A sinful night won’t be so wrong
They say I ought to be ashamed
Of solitude, am I to blame?
When I am but a forlorn soul
Denied of ever being whole
A random thought inspired by a lovely blogger’s six-word story. Thank you, Lori!