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The Thought
She left me
With a thought,
And I thought,
Why not
Mull it over
For a while,
Now that was
Some time ago
And I’m still
Entranced,
Entangled,
It’s amazing what
A thought can do,
Good or bad
Those who’ve had
One know the power
Tethered to your being.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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