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Rains patter softly. Long drops
Of water laced with acid

The sun peeped a bit
But forgot
Its rainbow and the
Pot of gold

His love invaded, striking suddenly
Emotions sang, danced
Surfed
On giant waves
Foaming with loathe
Storms followed
A typhoon rocked
Emotions whirled, lost
To spaces
Unknown

Words stung. All barbs
Balms
Forgot to soothe
Caress

Sweeter than cyanide
His betrayal
My toxic cure
To love forever

Written by Karuna

February 12, 2014 at 3:34 pm

Posted in Uncategorized

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