Once, when I was young and true,
Someone left me sad-
Broke my brittle heart in two;
And that is very bad.
Love is for unlucky folk,
Love is but a curse.
Once there was a heart I broke;
And that, I think, is worse.
Friday, January 4, 2008
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if these are written by you , you really deserve my applause sir !! speakin your heart in poetry is an art no one can certainly learn .. i adored these ones !!!!
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