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The desire to wholly Posses you Was so great Bitter and harrowing Was the feeling,unfaithful To memory's dustbin You relegate. At a loss how My problem to solve Crying out my heart By a serene cathedral door Myself to absolve God blew on my way a dove! With a tap On the shoulder A sympathetic And cute girl On par with My ex-lover If not better "Believe me There will come A time you Never recall The heart sickness Now you are Taking tall!" This way In pure love With this girl I got on the ball As she prophesied Bitter memories Forgetting all. Cure a wound Inflicted by one girl Another could.
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 2:52 AM UTC
Cure a wound another could
The desire to wholly Posses you Was so great Bitter and harrowing Was the feeling,unfaithful To memory's dustbin You relegate. At a loss how My problem to solve Crying out my heart By a serene cathedral door Myself to absolve God blew on my way a dove! With a tap On the shoulder A sympathetic And cute girl On par with My ex-lover If not better "Believe me There will come A time you Never recall The heart sickness Now you are Taking tall!" This way In pure love With this girl I got on the ball As she prophesied Bitter memories Forgetting all. Cure a wound Inflicted by one girl Another could.
Unlike a glass a broken heart like a broken bone could be repaired
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 2:52 AM UTC
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