Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
11.04.2026
9
0029 The Past Is Past - Then It Returns
You asked me
to destroy
all your love-letters
as if that
would free you -
from what?
I wish
I had read them
once again
before I did;
that would be
some sort of
sweet revenge -
for what?
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