Dark Poetry: A GLOVE WELL WORN

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Saturday, February 26, 2011

A GLOVE WELL WORN

Silently, I look back with contemplation. Could I have spared myslef this bitter devastation? Had I been less foolish, naive and in love, would my life be filled with sorrow that surrounds me like a glove. Despairingly, I recall your cruel rejection that sent my spirits plummeting to deep and... Sign in to see full entry.

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