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Murphy's Law

When only memories remain, love slowly starts to fall apart. For hope is consumed by the pain that's eating away at my heart. Once stung by betrayal's sharp sting, my entire world suddenly changed. And taking off my wedding ring, I felt abandoned and estranged. Praying passion's flame was still lit I searched my broken heart each day. And yet, I could never find it, for you drove all such thoughts away. Late at night, you slipped out of view while I tried to conceal my shame. And now I must accept we're through, though my heart still whispers your name. I'm a victim of Murphy's law, our marriage was doomed from the start. For our perfect match had a flaw, and now, another owns your heart. (Quatrain) 2/19/2015

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Date: 3/16/2018 4:45:00 PM
My favourite lines "And now I must accept we're through though my heart still whispers your name."
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Emile Pinet
Date: 3/17/2018 9:24:00 AM
Thanks so much Line, I truly appreciate your comments and support my friend, Emile.
Date: 3/29/2015 9:43:00 PM
Emile, Thank you for the sweet reply to my comment. Love LINDA
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Date: 3/30/2015 9:06:00 AM
Thank you for all you do for the soup, you are one of its best advocates. Emile.
Date: 3/22/2015 10:43:00 PM
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Date: 3/23/2015 8:34:00 AM
Thank you so much for the win and the invitation, I appreciate both. Emile.
Date: 2/19/2015 9:16:00 AM
You said it well Emile. Wishing you the best on this cold blustery day:) Janet
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Emile Pinet
Date: 2/19/2015 9:56:00 AM
Thanks Janet, I'm in Toronto and it is mighty cold for sure. Emile.

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