Selfish Fate
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Last published Tue, Oct 13, 2020
Subsist but unnamed,
Uncertain derived blood stream in my veins.
Yearning to be loved but retorted by pain.
How to persist when I'm drained?
Wandered substantially,
Didn't know you'd be remarked by me!
Signify by your legitimate actions,
Together we love rapidly.
Almost on our final part,
Impractical plan by someone hit me.
Fairytales disappointed me,
As I mournfully watch you depart.
~Maxine
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