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Love and I

I once knew love, but love did not know me. Of love I have had enough, ANd me it still does not see. I came face to face with it, But it did it's face turn away. On it's deceiving face I now spit, And it's childish games refuse to play. We met once love and I, But never took to each other. To it I have said my goodbye, Love? Why bother.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 6/25/2011 12:38:00 AM
Love is a significant part of life, it sedates our ache and makes the problem of this world milder and bearable. yet many a people live with broken hearts and suffer on the plane of a saltless world. No one to lean on in despair. But the good thing is once in a while we all experience the beauty of it, so we all have a story to tell sweet or sour. If love is beautiful then this poem is like an encounter, Love and I.
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