CHAPTER III
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A coward of thee
A giddy run when you come
To escape, I've tried
You're not a bore, love
Your beauty bestows - I cede
Like a song unheard
Newly brightened cave
To you, do I eulogize?
I've wondered for long
'Twas you from the start
Coffee brewed for the better
You, I shan't betray
Cheeks of blotchy red
Those infinite light brown eyes
And lips, I adore
I question no more
Shall keep you near, I adhere
Fear has disappeared
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A Poet's Diary
PoetryShe doesn't simply cry when she's upset or disappointed, nor does she just smile all day when she finally get to grab that tiny bit of hope. It would be hard for her to talk about love just as simply as bringing up a favorite song, nor would it be e...
