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LIKE THE SONG All of them are unforgettable Each in her own way Now I face the regrettable And what remorselessness has to say Their names are etched upon my heart As their faces fade to misty darkness wrought Fate and the future played well their part While by callousness was I taught I shouldn’t have said or done that to her My soul should have ruled that out But far too often does a farewell occur As I left them all drowning in a sea of doubt Youth calloused my soul as blisters formed Blisters and boils to suffer I Outside and within me thunder stormed And woe to the way I made those poor women cry I was hardened as selfishness ruled While tried I to temper that steel might bend As a woman’s wit with wisdom dueled Until I caused another unforgettable end © 2013 copyright PHREEPOETREE.....~free cee!~