Chapter III
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A coward of thee
A giddy run when you come
To escape, I've triedYou're not a bore, love
Your beauty bestows - I cede
Like a song unheardNewly brightened cave
To you, do I eulogize?
I've wondered for long'Twas you from the start
Coffee brewed for the better
You, I shan't betrayCheeks of blotchy red
Those infinite light brown eyes
And lips, I adoreI question no more
Shall keep you near, I adhere
Fear has disappeared
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A Poet's Diary
PoetryWhen she first felt disappointment in herself, she hid. When she wanted to step out and give it a shot, she took the step. When she first felt rejection, she renounced his presence. When she wanted to show her hidden truths, she spoke. When the butt...