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Accused
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English poems Love
I shall
always have
But I was cursed,
I was accused of
a dreadful and foul act
by you, the one I still love.
Who I now swear to hate the most
Yet how can I in my dreary state?
With a heart I could not even dictate.
With a mind less powerful than my heart
Comprehension is far from my sight
How you draw the line I know not
For I know only my pain
When I was accused so
By you, my one love
who owned my life.
Now I swear
I would
hate.
