Poetry of Feeling
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Saturday, 22 January 2011
Stolen
He stole it.
With soft words
And a silver tongue.
I was left,
Abandonded.
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Geraldine Moorkens Byrne
29/1/11 13:37
beautiful; love this
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beautiful; love this
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