AFTER LOVE
MY LOVE FOR YOU GREW STRONG
BUT AS TIME WENT ON IT DIED
AND NOW IV FOUND PEACE WITH BEING ALONE
BURNING IN THE DEAPTHS OF HELL
WITH NO ONE TO LOVE OR CARE FOR
OR BE LOVED OR CARED BY
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AFTER LOVE
MY LOVE FOR YOU GREW STRONG
BUT AS TIME WENT ON IT DIED
AND NOW IV FOUND PEACE WITH BEING ALONE
BURNING IN THE DEAPTHS OF HELL
WITH NO ONE TO LOVE OR CARE FOR
OR BE LOVED OR CARED BY
COPYRIGHT (M)
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12-21-2009
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11-02-2009
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07-22-2009
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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