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When a smile,
portrayed as guise of fire,
rusts as your presence departs…

When a caress,
lingered with twilight glow,
is but a shadow trailing
scarlet threads…

When a love, unreturned,
plays master calloused
to a fading hope…

Set a seal upon shallow heart,
you whom my soul desires,
and let me be released. 

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  1. OH NO, the link is broken or the page is missing. Is that Elizabeth Barrett Browning? We didn’t get to read to the end.

    *Amy Sandy*

  2. Of course, this is beautiful. But because I can relate so deeply, it makes me sad too. You are always awesome ! Thanks for sharing even the hard ones. :-p

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