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When love fades retreat to books, poetry especially. Run to words
When love fades retreat to books, poetry especially. Run to words that rip into emotions and they will run their fine line-work like stitch-work acros...

I was the last one to leave the room and when I did the lamp went
I was the last one to leave the room and when I did the lamp went out. The floral on the walls became wilt and down it went, plummeting into the void ...

I don’t believe in much of anything anymore and the older I get
I don’t believe in much of anything anymore and the older I get the more glaciated I become. I used to believe in love, but that experiment failed, ...