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— Sestina —


You
used
to
love
me
well.

Well,
you—
me—
used
love
to …

to …
well …
love.
You
used
me.

Me,
too,
used …
well …
you.
Love,

love
me.
You,
too
well
used,

used
love
well.
Me,
Too.
You!

You used
to love
me well. — Ciara Shuttleworth

The story behind it: Succinct not pithy

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davykesey:

"Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.”

Nothing Gold Can Stay, by Robert Frost.

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I spend too much time worrying about what was, and what might be, and I always miss out on what’s going on right now.
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