The Irish Black Widow
The fate of any
man
bewitched by love
with
one particular
Irish girl
is one that
usually ends
their journey
in this realm
of world
Black Widow
some call her
death itself
in all forms
of wealth
they try to
bargain for her
love
She was wild
unsettled
never felt to blame
for there was love,
there was sadness,
there was a broken heart all the same.
I lost two out of the three men I had ever loved in my life, within one week of each other in 2017. Cory Freeman
Liviu Cuiperciuc
I kept thinking I was the black widow
and that any man that falls in love
will need to be warned
I know that is not logical - it is a way in which the insanity of it all could come to the surface for me
Liviu Cuiperciuc
I kept thinking I was the black widow
and that any man that falls in love
will need to be warned
I know that is not logical - it is a way in which the insanity of it all could come to the surface for me
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