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Sunday, July 14, 2019

Poem, I think I Know

I Think I Know
by Melchor F. Cichon

I think I know what love is.
It is a shower, a song,
A mirror and a candle
In moments of solitude. 

But it can also be a spring
Of sorrows, of broken dreams,
Of broken homes.
Or a nail in one's coffin.

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