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Mar 2012
Eve
I know the reason how
you do not speak true.  I know you do
share the same feelings, but when you
were taken and heart stolen, you couldn't tell
me your love.  You couldn't remember that someone,
who is me.  You
walk aimlessly empty without love
as I search for her,
the thief.  When
I find her
and rip your heart
from her clutches, I'll return what was
yours.  I'll return what was stolen.
Another golden shovel of my own writing.  Enjoy.
Written by
Kenny H  Oradell, NJ
(Oradell, NJ)   
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