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Feb 2012
See
You can see the lovers eyes.
They dote
As if nothing is broken
Clearly hoping
Dreaming,
No, believing
in a future tense
Such evidence
Is
Pretense.
Critique is welcomed.
BlakOps
Written by
BlakOps  Anguilla
(Anguilla)   
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