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When Love Has Come
When love has come,
But it is soon gone.
It begs the question,
Was it there?
The love was lost,
And never found,
Lost without you,
Lost without me,
Lost into enternity.
The love was just a figment,
A figment of our minds,
Something we could ponder,
But never express.
Was it love or just a feeling?
Was it love or just a healing?
Healing from the hatred,
The hatred of our hearts,
Our pass was deep and full of pain.
We needed thisto release the stain.
For this I do not regret,
The time with you that I had spent.
poem
by
Heather Noble
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