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In memory,
Love wasn't great,
When blinded by it,
You cannot see beyond her,
You can't see the dagger,
Pointed at your chest,
The gleeming point,
Holding death in it,
Until its been slipped,
Clear between your ribs,
And agony has consumed you,
In memory,
Love was harsh,
Love made me unhappy,
It made me fall,
From atop my great life,
My happiness,
And this has turned me,
From Kind and caring,
Into cold, calculating,
Merciless
In memory
I was a fool,
My foolishness,
Brought me to the brink,
Where I sat wondering,
What was at the bottom,
When you are as far away,
From happiness as possible,
And your foolishness is gone,
Love is as useless,
As a broken watch,