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Bitter Blow of 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!

Copyright Mark R Slaughter 2009

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