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I've wished her well as best I could and yet I know my words reek of a poisoned kiss Between a soul so split in half they lost True meaning ere she ever knew my heart. Reconciliation means I've lost my Purpose? If I ever truly had one. I fell in love so fast, possessed of life Liberation in her mind, her fingers Twined and tugging on my breath, her beauteous Words. Words, words, words. So many words for me. Forgiveness comes to those whose trust is spent Deserving of a death by loneliness Found burning in the hottest hours of light Cooled by the hands of those they've hurt so bad
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Jul 16, 2017
Jul 16, 2017 at 11:02 AM UTC
Sonnet II
I've wished her well as best I could and yet I know my words reek of a poisoned kiss Between a soul so split in half they lost True meaning ere she ever knew my heart. Reconciliation means I've lost my Purpose? If I ever truly had one. I fell in love so fast, possessed of life Liberation in her mind, her fingers Twined and tugging on my breath, her beauteous Words. Words, words, words. So many words for me. Forgiveness comes to those whose trust is spent Deserving of a death by loneliness Found burning in the hottest hours of light Cooled by the hands of those they've hurt so bad
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Jul 16, 2017
Jul 16, 2017 at 11:02 AM UTC
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