Julian Spence Poems

oh how the wild wintery weather hath come and filled in the empty crevases withen my heart.

where the bleeding and weeping memories have just simply fallen apart.
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I hate how you now hate me,
I want what you wanted from me,
I wish you wished for me,
I lived a lie and lied to live with you.
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By myself to you,
The world gave us what we had,
Time was right, to let you go,
You shouldn't have been so ignorant!
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