Anne Shreve Eller
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One more new poem:

New Year's Resolution

I could think about you constantly
I could sit and reminisce
Savor every word of love
And every stolen kiss

But that might lead to madness
And so I must resist
I’ll think of you less often
It’s on my New Year’s list
12:22 PM - Jan 14, 2024
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