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Poetry for a desperate heart

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My love is pale

My love, my love, my love

On a summer’s eve

I knew her once

I ran into her


I fell for her




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Sakari Lacross

Sakari Lacross

I am a poet, blogger and self published author. Relationships and creativity are my thing. I also get lost in my own thoughts sometimes…

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