This is nowA Poem by Ghiasquared Reflective
She bespeaks my heart
And yet truth blurs the Vision of love Truth bespeaks doom As I can not Lie further And dies The vine of Love The bud never Blooms This is now © 2018 Ghiasquared |
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Added on May 2, 2018 Last Updated on May 2, 2018 Author
GhiasquaredOcala, FLAboutI'm forty something and have always been a dreamer. Recently I decided to write again and share some of my dreams, realities and nightmares... more..Writing
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