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#inept-lovers
An olive branch, hurriedly raised, sparsely leaved, sans any grace sadly a belated thought she had, a wingless bird's attempt to soar, a withered symbol of an inept pair's egomaniacal overdrive, a betrayal in the name of a love lost it's soul prickly floats down, as he watches it swirls and turns on the turgid flow a storm water drain keeps no memories. Along with it a love, utterly vapid too goes down, breathing it's last.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 5:53 AM UTC
One more wingless love