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Jan 2011
If you believe that word called "love",
Even when it's whispered in your ear,
So honest and gentle,
It'll blow your world to pieces,
'Til you bleed over the sunsets,
With that word like broken glass,
Cutting through your open heart,
The only love you've ever know,
Only aiming to let go
©Nicola-Isobel H.     07.01.2011
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
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