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Cupid's Arrow, Is Dipped In....
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Poems From The Ashes Cupid's Arrow, Is Dipped In....
Like sand or water,
It trickles through my fingers.
Pray....
What chemical reacts?
Do pheromones ,
Attack?
I'm lost, it's made me
Blind.
And all that I can see,
Is you.
And I never ask,
Who , Why , Where or,
What?
Giajl © Jim Love
