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Splintering love is all, but lost

Poetry By: Bash

Love grows when death arrives

Submitted:Apr 1, 2013    Reads: 11    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Broken love

Broken toy

Death is love

When love acts coy

Lovers speak

Lover's breast

Lovers feel

Lover's chest

And when the ticker has stopper ticking

That is when the love begins reeling

Destined to fill an astral slot

Three cherry's, jackpot


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