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Feb 2019
Love is but a figure of speech
Calm and destructive that, no one could reach
Sadly, some could feel
As if it weren't real

Because such love, is priceless
Nothing more can sow my happiness
but for you my love
anything i would behove

that even If I barter
I wouldn't be surprised
If she'd choose someone better
Because this love is hella, one-sided

given the situation
I've given the best conclusion.
it is but my imagination
I've broken my condition

what else can I do?
my life turned blue
now that it's gone
as fast as the rising dawn

~Now read backwards.
Louis G
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Louis G  M/Somewhere.
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