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by D. Jun 7, 2021 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Is there a weakness in caring so much? A minor insult to a major injury. In the interrogation chair, I saw through your ruse. I made you a lover that I couldn’t refuse. If I didn’t have you, I’d have nothing to lose. “You care too much.”
by Sunshine
by Hellon
by Poet on the Piano