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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Back When Lost Love, Sent Its Deepest Sad Moans Once when life seemed to be a bitter waste love had failed, left its first unsavory taste, sky had fallen into a hard heartache blue when misery had a name, its face was you! Back when lost love, sent its deepest sad moans Heartache and long nights echoed loudest groans Every step taken showered deeper hurts sorrows and woes grew in midnight spurts moon laughed at this soul's feeble cries hellish dark curses fell from black skies! Back when lost love, sent its deepest sad moans. Heartache and long nights echoed loudest groans. Back when dawn's light woke a fallen fool a malignant lump, a sad useless tool sun sent down fire, in its angriest rays those were cutting blades of torturing days! Back when lost love, sent its deepest sad moans. Heartache and long nights echoed loudest groans. Back then, your sweet smile was lost to me love had fled, life was as a fallen tree nature complied and sent in its wasting decay desires cried for you, yet darkness held its sway! Back when lost love, sent its deepest sad moans. Heartache and long nights echoed loudest groans. Once when life seemed to be a bitter waste love had failed, left its first unsavory taste, sky had fallen into a hard heartache blue when misery had a name, it face was you! Back when lost love, sent its deepest sad moans. Heartache and long nights echoed loudest groans. R.J. Lindley, April 15th, 1974 Dark Rhyme, (when found, darkest of dark, bluest of blues) Note- Presented as originally composed-- no edits.. This was written while in the deepest darkest abyss, I've ever known. One that took me six long years to climb out of (1980) ...
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