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We learn the value of words with life. Sometime words can be forgotten and dismissed.

Love is trickery. Short dance or long dance. We can't forget either.

Once I was lost. A kind young woman saved me.

Sometime we want what we shouldn't have.

It is sad when little is acceptable. When we forgot the sweet want of love and kindness.

Purgatory part two

A poem for love.

I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read.

Things never touched can haunt us more than what was done.

Best poetry are the words for love.