What is this ?

Poetry

#octpowrimo

Sat on a balcony

Watching the Grecian sun pass on by

After an age of her not being here

Years seem to have passed on by

Sudden quicken of the pulse

When her name is mentioned

A friendship, unlike any other

You’ll never know till you ask

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