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Hard Love
Contributed by
bobbyclay56
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Saturday, 5th November 2011 @ 02:28:04 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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Hard Love
Wilted roses from last September
Pictures with faces cut out
A love song that plays over and over
Is this what heartaches about
A bed thats not slept in
Too many memories of love made there
A carpet trail from nights of pacing
Following a love that went nowhere
Ashtrays full and over flowing
A bottle to deaden the pain
A burning sensation of loss
And tears go falling like rain
Cigarette burns between fingers
And dark rings under the eyes
Its a slow and easy destruction
When a love like ours dies
Poem by R. E. Poore
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bobbyclay56
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2011-11-05 14:28:04]
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Re: Hard Love
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by RickRoss on
Saturday, 5th November 2011 @ 11:58:42 PM AEST
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| Aww. I can relate. Thank you for posting this. And I wish you the best. You had what was I'm sure a beautiful and complicated relationship. When a forrest burns down...in 2 years it grows 2wice the size, bursts with life...because ash is such good fertilizer. |
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