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heartbreak, NaNoWriMo, NaPoWriMo, National Poetry Writing Month, poetry, postaday, Relationships, Writing
Waking … working … sitting … sleeping …
….. the thought runs rampant …
….. He wonders what She is doing.
….. She wonders what He is doing.
That’s the thing.
When it ends like it did.
There is always the wondering.
Always. Well almost.
There is never the knowing.
Never. Not really.
Enjoyed 🙂
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Thank you CM. I think after tomorrows last verse, I will put all the verses together out here … on one blog entry on Wednesday. My final NaPoWriMo entry. That way folks can read the whole thing … all of it has been healing for me as well.
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