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tRon Jun 2013
Two times, two times befour I let ya go

No hard feelings, but I'm hardly feelin'

Way up, so high, down low, so low...solo

Googly eyes lit mine, now I'm keelin'


Lost love loves lots, there is no game to blame

Our self thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel

Beware new love disguised, I won't name njames

History, but a circle, thread on spool


Rekindle?  Like wet wood drunk with moisture

fires die, like fireflies in winter

but scorched am I, by eternal ember

no lotion, nay cortizone heals center


Can't salute to your attention, so go

Worth the good times, but not the pain, yunno?
TheKindling Apr 2020
One plus one makes two,

One me. One you.

Two plus two makes four,

Two lovers. One *****.

Never again count me in,
When you cheat at cards, neither win.

You cut me deep, you sliced so thin.

You provoked, Seven deadly sins.

Six feet under.

No where to run.

Five more minutes.
BeFour I come.

Three quarters cocked, my two barreled gun.

One thing in mine,

Zero regret.
Not a real event. Just a poem :)

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