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Dec 2019
Where did it all go wrong?
You ask...
... and there I sit and wonder.
An absent mind, the spirit dry...
A hollow ghost - sat in a slumber.
And ... there between us, lay the lump
That crude matter of our love!...
Deluded, dysfunctional, ...as we were
You ask..
Where did it all go wrong?
That... love we shared
Oh! how...  it burned and glowed!
And every throbbing scar it left
You turned into a bead
Our love...a chain of wrinkled pearls
Now resting round my throat!
Written by
Ana Coman
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