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Picture created 10/1/99 by: Minibite ISTILLLOVEYOU
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| In leaving you, I turned away from passion So that my conscience still might spare my heart. Though paradise has never been my fashion, I cannot stand your pain now we're apart. Love does not leave when it is bid farewell, Looking back to wave one last goodbye; Love stays, though vow and circumstance compel One to ignore its unrepentant cry. Vases hold the loveliest of flowers Even as they open, bloom, and fade; You and I must hold our sweetest hours, Of hope and need and fierce, fierce pleasure made, Until they vanish in the darkening shade. Poem by: Nicholas Gordan |
