In Vain

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  • Love

    In Vain

    i seek what i can’t have
    what shan’t be mine,
    ravenous and murderous
    for true love divine!
    seemed a far memory
    glimpses of the past
    HE and I once had
    true love to last????????
    the swirling and hurling,
    romance calling me, thus
    deeply, deeply falling……..
    was it love, ALAS!

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    riskoffret’s Poems (7)

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    The Life -7
    In Vain 0
    The Calling 0
    Too Much Alcohol 0
    AN EPISODE 0
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