The face is old, the heart still young
the mind not keen as once it proved
old roots still stir around the bend
yet are now locked soul deep
within what might have been
for you, my love
are ever gone
JoMae
4/6/20
#aprpad 6 Poem-A-Day prompt: write a trap poem
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