Rebecca


Rebecca

 by Anne E. Thompson

When I first saw you,

I looked into your eyes,

And saw my own.

My head,

My nose,

In miniature.

You helplessly

Demanded food,

And I was lost,

In love for you.

I knew,

Without a doubt,

If I needed to,

I would die

For you.

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