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I Never Saw Him Again

Sand
In your hair
And
Your hair was the color of the sand
I remember that night
So well
Came home so late
And
When I tried to fall asleep
There was sand in my sheets

A contest entry

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  • Manda Kathryn Greeters member
    September 5, 2008

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    Welcome to AllPoetry

    Unique and beautifully penned, this says so much while leaving things to the imagination

    Best of luck in the contest

    Enjoy AllPoetry
    Stay safe
    ~Manda
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  • Topaze gold member
    September 4, 2008
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    Oh I like this very unique taste on the take. Thank you for this fine entry in the contest.