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Love

Love is just another cause for sorrow Leaves you like an empty well Needing to be filled up But, instead you are devoid of all joy and happiness Overwhelmed of feelings of lonliness You cynical because you are utterly alone At this table set for one For now you are in my cistern of apathy

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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