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By Jack Joseph Smith
Love
Thank you
Where I walked I knew not of
You know it were you see yourself
holding om to it whilee
it is going away
Good day
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The titled poem speaks of love as recognition, attachment, loss, and farewell.
The page begins courteously with thanks, then moves through uncertainty and self-recognition into the image of holding on while something leaves. Its misspellings and direct closing keep the emotion plain rather than polished.