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Feb 2014
Love is a fickle thought
That toys with my mind
Love is a bitter memory
Which keeps me in binds

Love is a fleeing moment
Who avoids my grasp
Love is a fighting spirit
That kicks my ***

Love is a beautiful tyrant
That takes everything away
Love is a cruel passion
Working me 'til i pay

Love is a lone work day
Bending and breaking me
Love is a blind walk
Tripping over all I see

Love is a waterfall
Drowning all that is below
Love is a steep mountain
Cold, dark, and full of snow

Love is a cool brisk spring
Filled with light and longing
Love is an autumn breeze
Wrapped warm in belonging

Love is a deep feeling
Welling up from my soul
Love is a lasting bliss
An everlasting goal
Thomas Walsh
Written by
Thomas Walsh  Billings, Montana
(Billings, Montana)   
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