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Curse (Free verse) by OneFingerAnswer
Circular thoughts put into a line
The thoughts put down don`t match mine
I can't say what I need you to hear
Words say so much less than this love and fear
Love doesn`t say all I feel at the time
My fear can`t be put in a simple rhyme
A poet`s love passes paper and pen
A poet`s craft fails him again
Failed letters of love scrached through
So many failed tries at telling you
Broken pencils and a poet`s cusre
What he feels most fits no verse
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