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Love and Pain

Hello means nothing if expected valediction comes to naught
Nor ‘Goodnight’ when morning with light will be assuredly be fraught
The rib pursues her Adam when needed solace is thirstily sought
But sadly discovers nothing as commitment fleeting is never caught

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Some play the harp. Some play the drum. Some play my heart. I'm wondering if you're one.

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last updated 27 September 2013 - 3:58pm
©4 April 2013 - 12:40am — amywilkie
4 April 2013 - 1:11am — Jesster
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Is the sound being played

Is the sound being played beautiful?

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4 April 2013 - 1:34am — amywilkie
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At times, overwhelmingly

At times, overwhelmingly beautiful and intriguing. Other times, a melody of heart-wrenching "I know the sad truth"...