𝑻𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒓

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Years of love have been forgot,
in the hatred of a moment.

But we loved with a love
that was more than love.

Thou wast that all to me,
love, for which my soul did pine.

And so being young and dipped
in folly, i remained too much inside
my head and fell in love.

𝑬𝒅𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝑷𝒐𝒆

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