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Poetry Corner: Heartbreak

October 14, 2016

The Love I feel for you,

You don't feel for me too. 

 

So now I lay in death my dear, 

and shall shed but one tear. 

 

Death is at the door a-knocking

Waiting, waiting

 

Hark, I hear the angels singing

Slowly, softly, gently ringing.                                                                                                            

O'er the hill and o'er the plain    

Heartbreak has struck, once again.                                   The Bride in Death Photo Credit Victoria Art Gallery

 

Until next time, 

 

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