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The blind lovers


My love, my breath, why you love me so ?

So gently you ponder my heart,

Heart full of pain and anguish,

Anguish brought forth by lack of love,

Love spawn to be the epitome of everthing,

Everything we claim to like  and cherish,

Cherish what seems to be perfect,

Perfect yet blind to unravel love,

Love why do you hate me so ?

So gently you came tapping,

Tapping at my chamber door,

Door without  a proper key,

Key to love 

Missing everything we did together,

Together we where called the blind lovers,

Lovers never together,

Together befallen for unexpressed love.

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Chisanga franklin

Son of Jae an offspring of amaranthine fragrances A.K.A the last piece of Edgar Allan Poe

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