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(Original date written: 11-14-06)
Love, O sweet love, you escaped my hands so swiftly.
Life without you has been unfair,
but at least I still care.
Love, O sour stare, you believe that I deserve only hateful glances.
God knows that I suffer.
You were once MY lover.
Love, do you not remember the way I loved you?
The way I would throw a fit just so I could hear the soft undertones
of your voice, saying that everything will be fine?
How could you have forgotten?
I still weep over us.
I still fall deep into the pit of hell.
Love, O sudden end!
Reach out and say it isn't so.
My soul regrets a certain choice.
Melissa Hurst
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Friday, January 11, 2008 |
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Tuesday, April 01, 2008 |
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