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Sep 2013
The energy of Love flows through us and around us, always..


              A starving ****** sits
                alone in the dark
                      and waits;
     wishing, pretending, hoping
                     for Love..

                                          As a hungry Lover begs
                                                         for­ more,
                                       seeing how much he can take;
                                         pleading, chasing, playing
                                                       with Love..
                  
                                       ­                                         An empty Child cowers
                                                          ­                                 and hides
                                                           ­             the sleeve with her broken heart
                                                           ­                      crying, missing, hating,
                                                         ­                                     Love
Some sad souls don't get to experience Love.
Some are Greedy with It.
And some get Hurt by It..
Ember Bryce
Written by
Ember Bryce  Guatemala
(Guatemala)   
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   Vinnie Brown
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