A Dying Love

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              How do I love thee?

Yet a part of me

Rage against the dying

The solitary child

Never more be seen

Turn to face the wall

                   My love

                   My scars

Thou shall die

Of a cloudy symbol of high romance

Thy beauties is to me

His own native shore

Love is you only flaw

               False or True

                      How love has fled?

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