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Pictures
by Michel Andre Laval Fortin
Pictures are all I have left
of our life together...
I wish we could have worked things out
through this bad weather.
But you found a break in the clouds
where the light is shinning through
And that light is happiness
with someone fresh and new.
I listen to your heart
and see it on your face...
That I am no longer
part of your space.
I envy and am jealous
of this man you see
Because there will be new pictures,
...but they won't be of me.
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