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I wonder if she thought That at some point We stopped making love I would want her to know That I never did I may have been Anxious, scared, panicky Wrong-headed in thinking ********** could save us Would bring back the love But there was always love The problem was in The mis-allotment in balance Between love and making One cannot make someone love them One can only make their love known
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Apr 19
Apr 19, 2026 at 12:58 PM UTC
Making Love
I wonder if she thought That at some point We stopped making love I would want her to know That I never did I may have been Anxious, scared, panicky Wrong-headed in thinking ********** could save us Would bring back the love But there was always love The problem was in The mis-allotment in balance Between love and making One cannot make someone love them One can only make their love known
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Apr 19
Apr 19, 2026 at 12:58 PM UTC
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