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BitterSweet
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oldies that i just cant delete Off to call a lover: bittersweet
After all these months; ends do meet
Bequeath my weekly
tears unsheathed
I weep for lovers past
Off to resign; a souls reprieve
In a sour surprise; unexpected sweet
Beneath my front I
take my leave I
weep for what I had
Off to a bad start; but worse ends I see
I give not; and take not from thee
Decease my love why
must I weep I
cry for what cannot last
Off and on; what does this mean
I frown not; and smile not for thee
Breathing my nightly
wish worlds could free
I weep for lifetimes fast
Off to sleep; I hope to dream
I love not; and hate not of thee
feeling nothing save change and
inconstancy
I weep for I am sad
