Liberte Poem by Quinten Darrow
Liberte
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Though my love could not mine chosen make stay.
I once had a heart, I gave it away.
For what good be love with not one's liberte.
'Tis not they but rather me that I betray.
No amount of money can buy us another day.
If I had millons, millons I'd gladly give away.
QCD
Sunday, August 11, 2024
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