Corny Literature
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
Cast . Me . Aside
Now that you've cast me into the rough seas and walked away,
all I have to hold on to, is the wreckage of our shared past.
The past that has given me sweetest memories,
to be cherished for the rest of my wretched life.
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