Roaming love’s clutter-land
filled with good starts and bad endings.
Haunted by ghosts
Frozen in the echo of my memories.
Truth softly whispers its warning.
“The shape of could have been—
is stronger than the contour of what is.”
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Author:
Jerry Reynolds (
Online) - Published: November 10th, 2025 07:01
- Category: Reflection
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