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a poem for Jude Law
we're told to love the one we're with
and love truly when love we meet
make it a port in every storm
and to hold it in the lonely dark
but we paste celebrity pictures to our bare walls
and all over our Facebook pages
and on white t-shirts with poster paint
over the places in our battle scarred hearts
that longs for the kind of bravery
that abandons mere dreams of true-love
in favour of setting out a wanderer
to find it
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