WaT I ThInK aBt LoVe

Love! you dealt a bitter blow –
You lay me cross the mortal plains,
Bedewed, bedimmed amongst a show
Of tearful clouds; eternal rains
To weep at my enduring foe

Of harsh reality; searing pains of
Destiny: dependable propensity
To fool myself repeatedly,
That I could ever triumph over love!
:y
 
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