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Black Ashes

Shall I tell another play of love? about a man who found the love of his life;only to lose her. Daily he did think of her. Daily love did scorch his heart into black ashes, black ashes, that are still, still considered love.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 9/27/2012 2:24:00 PM
Ah the toments of life and love can be so cruel. Nice work
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Date: 9/27/2012 7:33:00 AM
purity of Love..nice share Victor...:))SK
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Date: 9/27/2012 7:14:00 AM
Victor; this was proof of true love. Thanks for sharing. Lucilla
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