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I Loved.

I loved

As though

There was no

Other reason

To live 

 

I loved

Until I had no more

To give

 

You took

Until I no longer

Had the will

To live. 

C.K.23

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Clare

Tue 18th Jul 2023 10:42

Thanks, Stephen. I appreciate your comment very much.
Thanks for the likes. 😁

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Stephen Gospage

Sun 16th Jul 2023 08:43

This could be a definition of 'visceral', Clare. A powerful, physical poem. Romantic, as well.

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