As these storming rains cross my sandied beached shores...
Hatred of love inuates my feelings real sore.
A disheartened feeling of loned abandonment...
Instills feelings of alienated bearings tendered as lost.
Emptied feelings of love, longly gone astray'ed...
reveals one heart abandoned and casually betrayed.
This red muscled valve, worn well and torn a'sunder...
Uncurtained my own self's pitied, While hidden really deep and under.
This loved emotion'd swelled to a wanting searching pride...
This once one loved friend hid her only word so lied.
Heck to tomorrow's future of a loving wedded me...
Sadly of the 'morrow, t'will i be once more the singly free.
Our hearts did once to swell, all our loving pride...
Lest our hasty 'cisions, No longer my wanted needed bride.
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