Love poem from zhane

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Slowly dying from love last known

A shriveling dream from so long ago 

The depth of thought and sin of wonder

Only you is what I want to discover

My prince 

My love 

My one true desire 

Left me yearning for something farther 

For truth 

For love 

Forsaken and lost 

For no one knows my true thoughts 

Forever and always 

Is what I want 

For you and I 

Is what I thought 

Maybe one day 

Maybe never 

True love is no such feather 

It's cruel and rough 

And ever changing 

But we carry on

Never fading


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