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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Heartbreak: 93 of 331

"Your red hair" The time has come to leave, Although I want to stay. How to say goodbye for the last time? When you came, you changed everything. Your smile lit up the darkness all around. I'll never see you grow into the person you will be. The places you'll go, the people you'll meet, And your lovely red hair that burns like the sun. Warming the coldest of winter days. You walked with me, unashamed. My friend,so young. Your face, so sweet forever burned in my memory. Looking back years from now, I'll sit and think of your red hair.
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