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Sep 2018
The love fills me entirely
beyond any known brim
My thoughts I fail to choose wisely
as they only are of him
But I hack away
hurting my heart
because I love the sin
And now I know
when it came to you
there was no way I could win
Mary Allard
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Mary Allard
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