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Thy lips of yours were red,
Hair were pillars of black.
Still secretly seeing you,
Hoping you want me back.
Stalker
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PoetryPoems with Pains Love and Lives Sorrows in Words ! ♪♥♡♥♡♥♪ Warning ! Contents may be fueled by sorrow and bitterness. ♥♡ Dear readers, I merely wrote this poem to express my thoughts and feelings about tragic love. This c...
XXII (Twenty Two)
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Thy lips of yours were red,
Hair were pillars of black.
Still secretly seeing you,
Hoping you want me back.
Stalker
