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Abuse Them and You'll Lose Them
Things...
Happen every season,
For reasons.
Things...
Can knot,
Or untie tight strings.
Abuse them and you'll lose them.
And,
Things...
Can freeze a warm heart,
Stone cold.
Few connivers can survive this,
And things...
Can sometimes never thaw,
No more!
Those things...
Happen every season,
For reasons.
And those things...
Can knot,
Or untie tight strings.
To detach an attachment!
And,
Things...
Can freeze a warm heart,
Stone cold.
Few connivers can survive this.
And things...
Happen every season,
For reasons.
Things...
Can freeze a warm heart,
Stone cold.
To never thaw what's raw.
And,
Things...
Happen every season for reasons.
To detach an attachment!
And,
Things...
Can freeze a warm heart,
Stone cold.
To never thaw what's raw.
And things...
Can freeze a warm heart,
Stone cold.
To never thaw what's raw.
And things...
One had can never be restored.
Like a love that has gone rotten!
And things...
One had can never be restored.
Like a love that has gone rotten!
And things...
One had can never be restored.
Abuse them and you'll lose them.
And things...
One had can never be restored.
Abuse them and you'll lose them.
And things...
One had can never be restored.
Abuse them and you'll lose them.
And things...
One had can never be restored.
poem
by
Lawrence S. Pertillar
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