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  • Lost Love

    pang

    love as the world gives
    knowing hope lives not
    round like a ring no
    but wound tight as a spring
    oh it appears the same alright
    at first at least until day strikes
    a snake always bites but then
    too late as heart pours out
    for a while believes even after
    doubt as the sun rises not love
    shiney but despised a fake
    love as the world takes

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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