by Klaus Floeren
(Canada Otterlake QC)


They both loved each other,
but no one let it be confessed to the other.
They looked at each other so hostile,
and wanted to die of love.
They finally broke up and saw each other only
sometimes in a dream.
They have long since died,
and they hardly knew it themselves

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