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Eyes always glittering,
Teeth always shining,
Passions always burning,
Lucy was the perfect woman.

Yesterday she had moved in,
And in a fortnight,
We were to be wed.

But one day,
I entered the office,
and saw my Lucy,
in a passionate embrace,
with a man unbeknownst to me.

She saw me,
And stopped in her tracks,
Pleading with me,
Telling me that it was not so.

But it was over.
We were finished.



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Johnny5674 said...
Dec. 31, 2013 at 6:49 pm
Amazing poem. I almost teared up reading it!
 
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