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Evidence
Sandra Nams
Sandra Nams
a year ago

I just wrote you letter

A prose from my heart

With tears in eyes

I poured out my heart

Wringing my hands

I tore the evidence

The one thing that proves

My thoughts of you


I saw you again

All smiles and good glow

It hurts me to say

You look well and fed

I may be bad

But you are worse

You don't wear the heartache

On your sleeves like me


With myrtle and thistle

Just a little sprig of thyme

I curse you my loved one

For making me insane

You met me a sane one

I'm a ghost of myself

Now clanging and banging

I'm burning a white sage


I saw you with wide smiles

And I can't recall your name

It took me a minute

But I finally replied

The evidence is destroyed

Not a little bit left

I know now you're a lesson

Don't need to remember the teacher

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