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a triolet

self pitying piece.

Did you ever lose someone you loved so much you'd have done anything for them? No? Then you have nothing to say to me. ..

We were all born equal Apparently We all claim some share of love Coz we’ve all grown up to the chimes of “you’l..

It would be so easy to down a bottle of Jack's Or take a few happy pills It's so tempting to give in just for the tempo..

Oh babe Whenever I doubt about something is when I miss you the most I miss your sound advice and your sweet guidance I’m try..

I’m black. My soul is black and evil. I’m red. My heart is all passion and love I’m purple. Enigmatic and mysterio..

True story.

what it says..

poem started by my late fianc�... continued by me months later.