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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required weeping in the forsaken land of my desolated heart’s remains; the wind blows, and gusts prevail, I sense your essence in the breeze emerging from the dust I was found as the tempest rages in warm rains, sounds of swift ivory doves cry out, never cursed or full of deep blight; fleeting into the ebon night; for our love loses not insight, they know how our love does outshine with flickering light- bound by love and affection" my alleviation found in perfection- I embrace you…you hold me tight your genuine adoration still sustains sweetheart, you are my perpetual connection, for I am but a woman (*or man*) craving to be near you for all of eternity- I knew the pain of loss and despair you carried with ease; saturated in loneliness were you- yet you stay with me, longing for my hopelessness to cease, descending onto my grateful knees- "a million fairytales tremble at us, our merits might have not rejoiced thus black ravens plague this existence, intense obscurity of the calamity I faced before you attains- and... you strove pure and noble, feeling of hope, we remain and I shall feel this pure affection or you, my beloved…eternally. 9/22/2019 Poetry Contest: Lu's Poem Switcha-roo Sponsored by: Lu Loo 2 inserts our merits might have not rejoiced thus you strove pure and noble, feeling of hope, we remain
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