A variation of short poems

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in confusion, my heart sighs.

How should I know where it lies?

For love has many hidden spies,

That steals what's real and

Feeds the lies.

Words can never be so brave to denie the fact that Im your slave.

When I'm around you or any where I slave for your desire

But my love is still incomplete so it longs to be entire.

O'tis of thee, my gentle heart, is melting before your glory,

With my my emoins wrapped, my feelings snapped,

I try to write my story.

I dedicate this next one to my ex-girlfriend Miranda...

You cover the sun in shadow,

But light up the world with your face.

Your eyes sparkle in the moonlight,

And cover your tracks with grace.

I'll follow you to the end of time,

And fly with you through space!

I'm sick of you, but in love with you too,

And my love is winning the race...

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