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Disappointment

Don’t know why I sit here Saddened And resentful, Pondering Pathetic expectations Of your Intent… Nothing will relieve This hollowed hope Manufactured almost Effortlessly; Now reduced to Torment

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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Book: Shattered Sighs