cursing love

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By little_irish_rose

feeling crushed and out of sorts twisted mind like rotting warts breath of toads consume mine soul leave me empty never whole taken last and taken well left mine heart to burn in hell with devils bless and angels curse condemned i fall to fates vastly worse in shadows crawl wish thou could hear mine lonely sorrows rapid tear for greatly fall am doused in them for hearts on peace love i condemn

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September 5, 2007 19:09Sarah

This is a very good poem. There is a lot of feeling in it.