Best Confer Poems

Degenerative joint disease equals pain.
Cartilage wears away bone touches bone.
Each movement becomes a difficult strain.
From once silent lips now slow releases moans.

Comfort~freedom from pain now luxury.
Carefully words form a line on paper.
Depression could follow in a hurry.
No! Will not summit nor will I confer

to being...

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If love was confer to my person
Then You who awarded such a great gift
Why did you did not grant me
The power to be love 
Why was I condemn to love the beauty
Of the women that only intention
Is to make my heart shatter  
O thee...

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