I have in my purse
and wallet and drawers
a special collection
of times that were ours
A hockey stub
to a game we went
A napkin from
a special place we spent
some tender time together
Notes that I've written
of my love for you
To anyone else
they would be a few
pieces of junk
even the feather
I found on the beach
on a day we spent
together
I kept it all
so I could recall
all the love you've shown
now that I'm alone...
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