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Oct 2010
There once was a man
He was quite the fool
He loved only when loved
Never thought to deceive
only  himself
was he disguised as a liar

Almost ruined a good life
the perfect bride
the chosen wife

His hands filthy
can never get cleansed

For this his heart is broken
only she can heal his wounds

The trust is lost
shes no fool

He will fight
He must
to win back her devotion

To give her what she has given him
a chance to be loved
(c) Isaac C. Thornhill
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Isaac C. Thornhill
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