A Thought of You

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Early Years

 

 

 

I lost a thought-


 

Thus, loosing part of me.


 

Unlike so many thoughts


 

Much better lost than caught


 

This one was all a thought should be.


 

Complete in every way


 

Brightly colored but not too gay


 

It flowed without interruption


 

For the moment of its action.


 

So quickly it was gone


 

I was left without a clue


 

As to why this thought had come


 

But it was a thought of you.


 

Of a moment I remembered


 

And only this I knew


 

It was a soft and tender


 

Thought of you.

 

 

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