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When I say “I can’t take anymore.” 
It’s really quite a shame 
That doesn’t mean I’ll shut the door 
It’s become a losing game 
No one here is keeping score 

To know you is to love you 
To hold you is a need 
My mind floods with memories of you 
Making my heart bleed 
There is no one above you 

I don’t want to isolate you  
Lock you up at home 
Or make those people hate you 
They do that on their own 
Their image can't create you 

People claim to be your friend 
Yet, they long to see your sorrow 
If ever our love should end 
They’d have all of you tomorrow 
It’s on you that they depend 
             10/13/2021

Written for Quintain (Sicilian) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Emilie Pinet

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