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WRECKAGE

 
  The bridge is blown up!
The storm won't give up!
           A heart is shattered,
And the pieces, splattered.

  Bold, I thought, I was.
I Wish I knew the laws:
    Not all that glitters is gold.
   And now I'm catching cold.

            Afar off, I saw you.
   As an angel, I loved you.
   My whole heart I lost.
With love I was tossed.

   The Sugar is now bitter,
Like Bread without butter.
          Pepper fritter, it is,
My getting better, a quiz.

Written by Gentle
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