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Recent Poet since my fathers death, I do half love poetry half pain poetry. I write for my friends and for myself. |
The unfurling of a cherry blossom,
the reflections from the flowery dew...
You look at at me and what do you see,
cheerful smiles and happy faces...
This is it world i am beaten,
you have won...
I see the way she looks at you,
the lust in her eyes...
My love shows for nothing,
Emotions fade into absence...
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You broke your promise, |