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Love
#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight,
No signs of love coming back,
Just the empty wind,
And the voices in the darkness,
Claiming to have warned her,
Liquid regret pours down her eyes,
As she wished she had listened,
Kept her heart to herself.