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Love (1) – Poem: love as a gift not a possession

girl in bluebells

girl in bluebells

Love (1)

The little girl
with sun-rapt smile
skipped with joy
among the wild flowers
she grasped lovingly
the tender stems
clutching beauty to
her innocent heart
then she cried
bitter guiltless tears
when she found
the loveliness
she held so dear
before its time
had died

killed by love

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