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Till Love Tears Us Apart
(1976 BC / Virothiom)

Till Love Tears Us Apart

Poem By Roger Bewman

My heart a blood lake
My mind a sorrow’s well

Heart broken dissolving feelings
Once happiness fair

I hear your sweet voice once more
through the memories of our photos

For a moment my heart believes we are one
How can it be?

Let’s meet for our usual coffee
Talk about stuff have a few laughs

Then go home and make up

(Dedicated to Christine)

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Comments (1)

A great story of a love lost, so reminiscent... the poem has a lonely pace. I hope one day you get it all back, Roger... not necessarily this person, but someone who will love you back. Take care, Lee