Love Lies and Lust
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Last published Sun, Jul 15, 2018
An ongoing collection of poetry from the heart and mind entangling together with the web of lies, and the heated lust that can come with love.
Taking the steps into struggle shakes the legs to the bone, and stepping back out is tougher than shifting the heart.
These poems will try to help to aid those who are trying to take that step back, take that step forward or try to stand still.
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