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Thrustful Poems - Poems about Thrustful


If I
...If I... If I, upon waking, remember you not... If the torrents of lost love grow cold where once hot And ooze from this ebbing flow of life... Trickling...trickling...trickling into the night ......

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Categories: thrustful, angst, lost love,
Form: Rhyme

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