Mops and crops of hopes dashed
Pieces of hearts mistaken and promises broken
Fears dealt and tears unwept
Collectives of invectives unspoken.
Mops of words in maudlin worlds unkept
Clans clashed and plans flashed
Tight nights unslept
Streams of dreams crushed.
Mops of submissions sushed and missions unaccomplished
Dates and fetes missed
Osculations and adulations undished
Pains in the rain unkissed.
Mops of loud clouds unseen
Longing hearts and blogging tarts unloved
Stakes and spates of mistakes seen
Romantic riddles and fiddles unsolved.
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