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i saw the stairs again

each step spins a tale

of unrequited love, a secret love

that imprisons me

in a miserable time warp



hand in hand

we stroll through the field

passing through a trail

where flowers wave and bow

to the rhythm of our love



diana so magnificent

too was plaqued with plebein woes

- sex, unfaithful hubby

this deceptive world that crowns

title but takes away the joy of it



these kindness acted

out of social norms

how dangerous when the real

repressed feeling is let loose

to show us the failed angel behind