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Jan 2020
I have no vision of love,
Just mere memories of what was
What I thought was love
Turned out to be misery
Now I’m all alone,
But, feeling easier to live
See, I have no vision of love
Just these bitter memories
Left craving for love,
Because-
                 What you offered was never enough
I’m left with no vision of love
Just yearning to know what love is made of
Written by
Amy
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