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When Aphrodite was given life She was born into this world All alone There was no mother or father To greet her arrival There were no smiles Cheers of joy No warm welcomes into life But Aphrodite didn't need it She brought her own love into the world She knew from her first day in life That someone had to teach the world To cherish, to hold, to touch, to desire To caress, to feel, to long, to see To love the beauty in between She who gave us the deepest emotion in life Chased that feeling to hold as her own But as many tragic stories end Aphrodite never had such luck or peace She chose love and love again But love never chose her back
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Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 11:31 AM UTC
Aphrodite; the tragic
When Aphrodite was given life She was born into this world All alone There was no mother or father To greet her arrival There were no smiles Cheers of joy No warm welcomes into life But Aphrodite didn't need it She brought her own love into the world She knew from her first day in life That someone had to teach the world To cherish, to hold, to touch, to desire To caress, to feel, to long, to see To love the beauty in between She who gave us the deepest emotion in life Chased that feeling to hold as her own But as many tragic stories end Aphrodite never had such luck or peace She chose love and love again But love never chose her back
Pyrrha
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Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 11:31 AM UTC
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