Common.

Posted: May 26, 2011 in Poetry
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We both liked the rain and pendants and Summer,
Loved the light showers but hated the Winter.
We both liked misty mornings drenched in dew
And the touch of the moist breeze, in sunrise’s view.
We have too much in common, and I know you know it’s true.
I’d very much like to know you
But alas,
You liked to walk alone, too.

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Comments
  1. sixthsymph says:

    I like this, a lot. It’s amazing how somethimes you can have the world in common with a person and the thing that’s going to keep you apart will be that you’re both fond of solitude.

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