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She used to be my reason for living each day, but now I find my love has gone away; Dispair and silence lonely in the dark, once so joyous fond feelings now grow absent to the heart.

Oh, the tedious, ridiculous drama in our lives
Never learning to just SHUT THE HELL UP, and take five

Wandering bravely through life's brazen halls, pondering if it was love?
Did we even care at all?

My heart now fashioned into a lonely condition, longing for her touch
Love once profound is now gone. missing

No passion or aspirations a soul-less corpse, VACANT
My first, beginning and end so profound and sacred, purged on loves throne only to find it taken!

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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

CDeGree’s Poems (4)

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