I’ve loved you woman, baby
From the front to the back!
I’ve loved you woman, baby
From the front to the back!
I’ve loved you woman, baby
But ya neva loved me back!
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
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- Comment from author about the poem: An Archaic Ode to Heartache: Heartache—O Heartache! Thou art fore'er true! That thou shouldst leave me now and forever, Will ne'er come like the 'morrow—ne'er pass through— For unrequited love's bonds shant e'er sever.
- Category: Love
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Her emotions are so overwhelming that tight control is the only way she manages to keep her passion under control.
Look deeper; I'm sure that................
Love it!!! Thanks for reading and engaging!!!
Infatuation with the unobtainable is gasoline on fire and then the fire extinguisher. Very nice
Indeed. Thank you for reading and, as always, engaging!
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