Here is my simple poem about the one that got away:
Faith lost. In her place, beyond a resonable doubt.
Charity stole. In his place, taking for granted.
Hope strayed. In its place, life without love.
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http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2011/11/28/write-about-the-one-that-got-away/
Perhaps it was an idea, a friend, a job or a lover. Describe the moment you knew you lost something you could have had.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!