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Post by Bromanoph on Dec 17, 2022 16:03:02 GMT -5
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ever so sad the day, the way you walked away from me, so easy:
i was begging affection (a beaten dog starving) while you placed it elsewhere anywhere away from me in the care of another with hands and words and flesh -- and Yes and that is all it took.
you, Betrayer, have broken me.
forsaken am i and so soon to be forgotten as your lips no longer taste me; simply the empty of your gone...
and i grieve you, the loss of the kingdom, all potential of us resuscitated from drowning in love's lake --
i grieve the loss of a queen who never existed, who no longer deserves the capital or capitol;
bereavement is mine this day... the rain lulls the palpitations of my heart, still a soliloquy; an ode to the vows I keep
You broke.
they are still sacred to me.
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