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pablo acid

by Laura Doom

silence steals my voice
though my heart pleads for relief
words of honey drip
from sour lips parted by pain
first true love cuts the deepest

11/16/2003

Posted on 11/16/2003
Copyright © 2024 Laura Doom

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Ginette T Belle on 11/21/03 at 03:20 AM

lovely...god, that's good...

Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 01/04/08 at 01:21 PM

heartbreak has its utility. how else shall we feel love, but to the severity of our deeper layers and were there no heartbreak or disappointment, there would be depth in us carved out by such things to habit such things, we call soul. we would be superficial indeed, were we happy as larks from sunup to down.

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