Love, who understands Named by millions Misused by more No two the same Yet we seek it Long for it Even kill In hopes to find it If by chance we do We’ll toss it aside Lost in some concept Never finding the truth
One little change N the perfect Love vanishes Turning into angry red From the Peachy start. Turning then to crimson, Blood gushing from the Torn heart!
Hope you had a better Halloween than I did at work!
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One little change
N the perfect Love vanishes
Turning into angry red
From the Peachy start.
Turning then to crimson,
Blood gushing from the
Torn heart!
Hope you had a better Halloween than I did at work!
Love - I'll never understand it.
Snaggle:
now that is waht I say about seeing a post true heart.
Lynn:
And those that do . do they tell the truth?
Thanks you two for dropping by.
Nidhi:
hold tightly to
your flowers of love
and dream of them
for eternity
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