Imaginary Love...
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Never mine,
Always
Someone else's
Story,
Love!
So personally
Devine,
And yet,
Some images hurt
My soul, my mind,
As loneliness
Combines
A special hurting
Sadness,
Of a kind
That hurts, the heart
As life dwindles
In a darkness
Without hope
And without light...
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