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no one wins..
Two lovers lost in a sea of endless rough waves
Detatched from shore and far off course
Fighting fits to which both enslaves
Drift away from the loving warmth of true lovers heart
Moment by moment words rising
Tearing eachother apart
Fights enclosed happiness feelings faded flow
Bitterness deepens soon you'll be reaping
The actions you began to sew
Arrows whistle through...
Sunday 22nd November 2020 8:36 pm
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