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    while searching the interweb for a description of parentheses usage in poems, I happened to stumble across this gem and it really made me smile. 

    remember ( how we would spend
    all night watching television
    as we laughed about the trivial
    matters of what we were made to be. )

    how ( i held your hand, matching your
    fingers with mine and noticed how
    much you were growing — the warmth
    gives cryptic messages their name. )

    i ( loved how we used to walk together
    — in sync and never out of place and
    we would always drop our masks and show
    the world that we were never afraid. )

    loved ( you more than anything —
    more than the “significant others” i have
    met, the parents we both share, and the
    supposed friends that i used to have. )

    you ( were the smile lines upon my face as
    they dried from the radiating hatred —
    and i’m left with the memories left behind
    by your footprints. )

    Posted on April 2, 2011

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