Vous et nul autre

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  • Lost Love

    Vous et nul autre

    Vous et nul autre

    A long time ago these words were spoken, and they still ring clear on so many levels.

    How can one who was loved so deeply, ever be forgotten, or forgiven?

    What went so bad, that it is never to be regained?

    The pattern continues, the pain repeats in different aspects of the same dance.

    how to break the pattern, and so be free

    rejoice and be happy, and remember me kindly...

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    cementbug’s Poems (17)

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    wait 0
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    Vous et nul autre 0
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    friends 1
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    collapse 0
    F you 2
    first encounter 1
    ending II 0
    ending 1
    what happened? 1
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