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So many words with no action to follow.
This heart is better left a hollow.

I'm done being all depressed.
I now end this aweful quest.

My love, I must now discard.
I shouldn't have let down my guard.

I swore married I would never be.
I knew it woud be, like this you see.

All the I cares,and all thee  love yous.
Have made me sing them lonely blues

Always alone in a crowded room.
It must be me,.... I assume.

I'm done with all of this heartache
Cuz this damn marriage is a mistake.

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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