Alas, I feel regret for the folly of this day
Along the path, where memories are slightly frayed
Thy beauty is now austere, as I find you there
Among the curly vines and blooms
Allot a memory, reminds of scented rooms
Where and when it was the “we”
Separated now with reality
The garden path now strewn with tears
As your name carved in stone appears.
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http://cyranny.com/2023/03/16/regret-word-of-the-day-challenge/
https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2023/03/16/three-things-challenge-m269/#more-94664. Your three words today are:
ALAS ALLOT ALONG
The Bag Lady 