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WORDS unsaid


Her innocence in daisy plaits ,displayed Such naievty was so soon betrayed, Touching romance' nettle brought much pain When discarded,by my disdain, Tears welled upon her pillow, Forsaken love long wears the willow- A broken heart,no words could save, Death's red poppy,petals her grave.

Desolate,once more Thinking of what could have been; Where did I go wrong? Was there more I should have done! Three words left unsaid- The arrogance of male pride, Shackle emotions..inside


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