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Izzy's Love #poem Love you dealt a bitter blow You lay me cross the mortal plains Bedewed , bedimmed amongst a show Of tearful clouds eternal rains To weep at my enduring foe Of harsh reality searing pains of Destiny dependable propensity To fool myself repeatedly That I could ever triumph over love

  • Curtir
  • Ame
  • HaHa
  • Uau
  • Triste
  • Bravo