Quest To Dissect What's Loved

Poem By Lawrence S. Pertillar

Not a hug to get to feel this known.
Or shown it to be expressed.
Up close and approached.
To expect from this to leave an affect.
Those on a quest to dissect what's loved.
Those only living to impress,
With feelings to infest an interest...
Invested in division.
As a dividend to receive attention given!

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