The Memory Poem by David Blake

The Memory

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Afraid to love, all to aware of
the ever presence darkness.
Can you remember when you
once loved me? Unnatural
desire that exist, if only in the
shadow of a lost dream. Can
the madness last for all
eternaity or will you soneday
again love me?

Saturday, November 17, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: madness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Theodora Onken 17 November 2007

Ah, the bitter sweet of inrequited love. It surely can tear at ones heart strings, David. I feel for you! Theo

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