A short story,
we loved each other;
high school love notes
into epitaphs
- does love get better than this?

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Under this block of cement
Lies a flower, a beautiful light
For never had cupid been so good
She was my santuary
A flower like her, I will never see
For no beauty will be lovelier again

(Put this on the grave of my lover)

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How I stole her?
Another man felt trapped,
but I looked at his prison
and called her a church.

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You don't need to show your killer claws in a room full of vultures.

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Today, I wrote
with so much intensity
as flowers always bloom.
autumn leaves falling,
spring flowers blooming

I have become
the grandest thing alive

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Some
lovers are
perfect love postcards,
while others are
dark nightmares...

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On a street with hundreds of heartbreaks, we were in love

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If to desire is to delight
To long is to water gardens of love
If to care is to amaze,
To be grateful is to immortalize
If to profess is to enchant
To cherish is to beckon forever
Then we speak a language of lovers

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She calls me autumn,
every time I arrive,
like trees shedding their leaves,
she drops her clothes in reflex.

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She has scars,
claw marks of me
trying to hold on.

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