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A Confused Love Letter
Dear Nonchalant Love,
I hope by now you’ve seen me burnt and in ashes ache.
And the pains of the fermented goals I’ve mistakenly aimed at.
By your fault, murdered were my dearest dreams.
A sort of fool I now am.
My trusted emotions you shut out.
Those tormenting starved feelings, I no longer can forget.
You’ve vaporized me to a limit I can’t bear.
The ambulance of my feelings, near and felt:
Too late now for me.
Realized how in error I’ve loved you.
Because of our nameless velocity relationship;
That has drove me shamefully into your romance tricks,
And landed me on a spot love doesn’t trod.
Your Confused Lover.
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