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A Heartless act                                          #    I let you put your signature                        in my throbbing heart, how could you heartlessly erase it,                unheeding my pleadings and part?                                                 #                                                                                               Wistful thought about the one who left                                                                                                             #                                                                                                                                                      Without a word, she left,                                                                                                   her soft whispers still reverberate,                                                                                        would she remember our days together,                                                                                                  I realize, her silent presence was my succor.                                                                       #
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 2:47 PM UTC
Two Poems for a Lost love
A Heartless act                                          #    I let you put your signature                        in my throbbing heart, how could you heartlessly erase it,                unheeding my pleadings and part?                                                 #                                                                                               Wistful thought about the one who left                                                                                                             #                                                                                                                                                      Without a word, she left,                                                                                                   her soft whispers still reverberate,                                                                                        would she remember our days together,                                                                                                  I realize, her silent presence was my succor.                                                                       #
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 2:47 PM UTC
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