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Saborman25 — Grace
Published: 2013-01-12 04:19:54 +0000 UTC; Views: 59; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 0
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Description I've grown to loathe your smile so true and childish, incomprehensibly naive. But alas it is futile to resist your charms. Your tender lips are what all men seek. I take a glimpse at myself deprived of hope and burdened with torment. I shout your name to the heavens above. A fool's paradise is what I chase after. A ghastly future haunts my dreams. Visioning you in my fantasies casting me away.  Perhaps you do not long for me as I do for you. Yet again I am forced to face reality having all of my affection and understanding shattered. Another poem of relinquishing my soul.
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