Would love be mine again
And thou mine heart
Betwixt love and hate,
Sundered no more?
I would thee love again
If thine hate transformed,
Would'st renounce thy hate,
To hate all else
Cept it's own reflection.
So these words I scribe upon thine heart,
To set free and adrift
To hope it lands
Upon thy heart
Thine soul
Alone
No
More.
David McCullough
February, 2009
3.3.09
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