So that's love they say
The astounding feelings
Aching desires and lust
A maelstrom of passion
But when love is gone
When love never ever comes
All that is left behind
Is a hollow soul
An empty man's body
The shell of sorrow
A pool of lies and regret
All that rests is emptiness
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One day in the life of a lonely poet...
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