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This poem is about the fact, love is not unconditional maybe it is where your children are concerned but even then there have to be rules to a degree it is about having respect for yourself and realizing that you do matter and people will treat you with the respect that you deserve.

Submitted: December 10, 2009

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Submitted: December 10, 2009




There are limits even for you,

I will not go to any length to keep you in my life,

I can not be bought like some prize.

There is no price upon my head,

but there is a key to my heart,

if you are true and sincere,

maybe that key will appear,

there is only one way to my Heart.

That is yet to be told maybe our future

will unfold.

Until then keep working it out,

unless that is you have your doubts,

Be brave enough to turn the key and see what

treasure awaits thee.

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