#2121

‘This is the street
we would hold hands on
when the world was fast asleep.
There stands the tree under which
we shared a first kiss
that felt like the hundredth.
There lies the locket I gave you
when I promised you
I’d come back.

Do you remember the details
as well as I do?’

‘But of course,’ I replied.
‘The details are
what broke my heart.’

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