Lost potential

It was always you

hidden in the corners

patiently waiting

Business always came first,

so you were relegated to dusty desk drawers

Visiting at dawn and dusk,

when the mind has time to wonder

How much sweeter life would be

if you were the nectar

instead of the broken promise

Every day is made better

when allowed to roam free

-Camille Delaquise

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