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written by: Robin McNamara



The tattered book,
On the top shelf,
This is me.

Torn, stained pages,
Well read and damaged.
Chapters missing.

Replaced by gleaming new books,
My story within the book,
Forgotten and discarded.

You pass me by,
My musty scent pages
reminds you,
Of happier times.

Robin McNamara

Robin McNamara

Living in Waterford City, formerly lived in Copenhagen. Former journalist with Insight Magazine, Dublin. Likes dogs, football, coffee. Enjoys observing and watching nature change for inspiration in writing.
Robin McNamara

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