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In The Yesterdays Of Love Itself

In The Yesterdays Of Love Itself

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A true fools torture

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is to be bitterĀ 

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to reminisceĀ 

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of what could have been

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what is, is what is meant

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andĀ 

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what will be

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we shall see

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in futures eye

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that will then be, in the pastĀ 

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and therefore...
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in the yesterdays of love itself.

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Being Me

Another wonderful poem from your pen. Its lovely to read new people here. I love your work x

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Shirley Harrison

Thank you so much being me, I'm coming to see some of yours later. Thank you so much. 🌹

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Marion

Your words are wise my friend...soulful write x

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Shirley Harrison

My dear Marion, I may have ripped my soul out for this a lesson in life my dear friend. 🌹 Thank you so much. 

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Marion

Yes, life is mostly a series of utter joy and devastating hurt. I've never been sure what and why we are meant to learn in this sometimes cruel way. I'm glad you have found strength in conquering yours...hugs x

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Mark Olcott

beautiful, inspired, true.

loved each line and each, will remember. perfect close ......

"in the yesterdays of love itself"

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Shirley Harrison

Thank you dear Mark, I have a romantic muse she comes and she leaves me with these lovely thoughts. So very humbled you have enjoyed this. I almost confused myself writing it. lol 🌹

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