On Necklace Chain

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I loved a girl
and good riddance
her whole world
lost or hidden.
Doors were locked
I’ll wait in rain
the key secured
on necklace chain.
She may forget me
I can’t blame her
perhaps the winds
will let me claim her.
Whence she came
from childhood
unto a threshold
where we stood.
Her story written
language foreign
still I wait as
rain keeps pouring.
I use patience
she’ll use time
when all is lost
will she be mine?

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