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Jul 2019
I knew love was a,
Gamble.

      Every word she said was so,
Humble.

       I never thought my mind would, Tumble
or
     I never prospected the way,  
      in which  my heart would,
Rumble.

        Either way she dropped me on a,
        windy ocean like a,
Pebble.

        Now i am just another rough,

Rubble,
         Being rummaged to,

Disemble.
Love is not an easy gamble the more you fall for the wrong the more you lose
Written by
TheWitheredSoul
230
   Bogdan Dragos
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