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Terrible Heartache, a Soul Wants No More
Terrible Heartache, A Soul Wants No More Why chase love, that is so filled with pain best to deny the cloudy skies to pour, in great fear of flooding torrential rain terrible heartache a soul wants no more! Why embrace love, when destiny cries NO better in shadows than eating lies, than endure romance that is a false show forever broken, that bind that ties! Why remember love, often a laughing joke far better to embrace deep solitude, become a much wiser old solitary bloke peaceful in a comfortable attitude! Why deny love, in solitary misery as a fool embracing words that cry to no avail, no call to reject life and be a losing tool weeping quietly in your epic fail! Why chase love, that is so filled with pain best to deny the cloudy skies to pour, in great fear of flooding torrential rain terrible heartache a soul wants no more! Robert J. Lindley, 10-01-2015 NOTE-I STARTED WRITING THIS TO BE A SONNET BUT... that evil vixen pretending to be my helpful muse forced out six more verses. Man , sometimes I hate that and often rebel--but not this morn. She looked far, far too wicked today..
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