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May 2014
I have broken another's heart when I should not.
This is the first time I regret loving you;
Know then that I'd loved you from aforetime;
But you never offered even a piece of dust to me.
Instead you tore my mirror and shattered my reflections;
Even in my dreams you have denied yourself to me
And sent me only the whisper of your feeble hands.
Written by
Stephanie Cynthia  F
(F)   
503
   --- and JM
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