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Mar 2017
blackened stench
extinguish the flame of hatred with the shower of love
pretty faces, ribbons & you
we have bitten off far more then we could chew

sad eyes
hold your thoughts inside
a fever pitch message
roll with the tide

get dressed up to please my love
yet to no avail
when I look deep into her eyes
it is then I see a future

A future filled with hope for a better tomorrow
amidst all the sadness and sorrow
ingest love and ***** the hate
light the spark that had ignited the flame

we could look the other way
to listen as the music play
smiles & laughter
sorrow seems to be the only word heard
Mario William Vitale
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Mario William Vitale  48/M/Wolcott, Ct
(48/M/Wolcott, Ct)   
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