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Love and Pain She searched until she acquiesced to truth that was before her…
The wall existing hence a sincere sleuth that raiseth up a border…
She cannot cross though solemn troth she would pledge most gladly…
But this rampart, a dearth of heart, of this, her hope ends sadly…
Where Did U Go?
At least come visit from time to time. :D slc
Hope never truly ends; just
Hope never truly ends; just slumbers unitl there is a ray of light a drop of water to feed it. Much like a flower growing up through the cracked cement. A wonderful write with evocative imagery