In a dip
Was a drop
Of my love
Lost,
And
Unnoticed
I floated
Along,
But upon
A bump into
You I found
Its need
And
Reached into
My bag for
Its hand,
But it
Wasn’t there,
And we stood
Dumb,
And
Because of
Neglect you
Left,
And the
Dip, with its
Drop, grew
Deeper.
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