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And, .....How Could I...... Fail, or
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August 2016 And, .....How Could I...... Fail, or
But not,
admire... beauty ?
For I am bland, and meld against.... obscurity.
I see, but fail, to touch.
My heart, is crafted ........ alabaster.
Susceptible, and oft prone.
To, effervescence, whilst..... in love.
But.
Never seen, nor shared.
A fragile thing indeed, now.
Merely an obsolescence.
A crumbling.
Forgotten,a statistic, a.....
Lonely
Figure....in Life ?
Giajl © Jim Love
