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L Scott
Poems
Jan 2014
Hymn
Stuck on the apple;
the map,
the watch.
Though less than worse before.
I grieve for the ghost;
the writer,
the lover.
Though never this nor that.
Over it and over again,
Throw out the hope;
the pity,
the spite.
Though they wonβt stop growing.
For this reason I am sure,
I know little of love.
Written by
L Scott
Cedarville, OH
(Cedarville, OH)
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