Now there’s sole agonizing pain,
alive through my veins.
my heart is solitary dead,
And my soul bruised like rotten roses. love, desire, wishes, failure. sense of loss. all these are pictured very well my dear Poet. thank you very much. tony
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Now there’s sole agonizing pain, alive through my veins. my heart is solitary dead, And my soul bruised like rotten roses. love, desire, wishes, failure. sense of loss. all these are pictured very well my dear Poet. thank you very much. tony