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Your Very Last Love

YOUR VERY LAST LOVE The shadows have been cast your way both dark and bleak and black and gray to play upon your foolish mind no one can reach or ever find where you have been and where you'll stay in search of truth that is not there although you feel it everywhere illusive as your last nights dream where nothing's quite as it would seem and so you only sit and stare and try to make some sense of it the love you've known still hurts a bit though time has eased the flowing tears the pain goes on for years and years and you will not get over it. © ron wilson aka vee Bdosa the doylestown poet This will be in the new book, THE MEWS OF MADAMOISELLE L'VAMPYRE coming to Amazon, Barnes and Noble and other bookstores in USA, Canada and portions of Europe.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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