Hurt

Hurt


inculcate feelings
Though My indolent passion caveat capture
no aura invades mine
not permissible to take my breath away
though its beneficial essence peddles your love
turn away from the Opiated passion
less than Miracles yet greater than its circumstance
let Erroneous past lovelessness have its way
albeit musings download prophetic nuances
as gold bricks, trekking beforehand their master key
Still I shut my eyes and make my shoulders meet before me
& cut out love in exchange for the desolation of independence

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