I Don’t Know by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 21, 2016 | Poetry | 1 comment I don’t know What the heart doesn’t care Buried in messed up I sip from a cracked, broken cup Tears run My heart weeps For the love, the mystery That wasn’t mine To keep. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson 2016 1 Comment Patrice on July 24, 2020 at 10:34 am Reblogged this on Patrice Clarkson's Blog. Reply Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ
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