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Thoughts #1
Girls we love for what they are; young men for what they promise to be.
Loving is a painful thrill, and not to love more painful still.
It is the one great woe of life, to feel all feeling die.
The pleasure of love is in loving.
Behold me! I am worthy!
Majesty and love do not well agree, nor do they live together.
Loving is a painful thrill, and not to love more painful still.
It is the one great woe of life, to feel all feeling die.
The pleasure of love is in loving.
Behold me! I am worthy!
Majesty and love do not well agree, nor do they live together.
Published 26th Jun 2022
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3rd Jul 2022 8:21pm
A super poem, interesting unique muse on love.
Dying love must feel woeful. Kudos!!
Plz also read and comment my newest poem too.
Dying love must feel woeful. Kudos!!
Plz also read and comment my newest poem too.
