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Aug 2019
Years of tears will rust one's spirit,
rust one's cares.

In time;

Iron clad love will oxidize,
while rust takes over and relationships die.

Eventually;

Oxygen is stolen
along with the trust,
which is why,
"relationships rust".
Written by
The Concrete Poet  M
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