Untitled Poem by Gabrielle Tastet

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Love may be discovered
After lust was blown away
He loves you, they say,
Will you ever know for sure
Maybe, maybe not, but,
Aren’t you content for now with just this?
No, no, He lied to you and now,
You’re Done.

Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: lust
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