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Mar 2014
My dearest joy, we are torn apart
by one of loves many quarrels
cast away like passengers
wrecked by the raging sea,
never gazing upon the new world.
By you, I am fooled,
for only fools fall in love
only to be swept away and thrown aside.
For the love that we share is no more
never finding out all the happiness
that was in store.
Taken away by the temptation of lust
destroying the entity of our trust.
I pray upon the heavens
to mend what has been lost
and give us the ability to love one another
again.
For you have my heart
and that's where it shall stay
till the end of my lonely days.
Megan Wilcox
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