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poets and decaying professional ethics


  • tjmusepal
    Nov 2 11:42 AM
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    this poet reflects painfully albeit with concerned fear about her seeming or unintended or deliberate fading neglect and significance.Its a common lament by lovers either in platonic or amorous alliance or expensive mutual sign -up that's getting loose.The poet tries to use her word power rather than the raw superior flesh appeal which may not be appreciated then or now as it seems the real bond of love is already tilted and gathering unspeakable anguish on the crooner of the old glory love.However the target love is declared as not indispensable per se which implies life goeson despite her healable trauma
    Life is like that.Love too is like that sometimes fresh and bright and appealing like petals of hibiscus and atimes it could be as dull as or as un classified as bougainvilla apparel.
    halleluyah -whoever copes with the immensity of time in love -just as life is tickling away and dimishig marginally in texture and surely in longevity.
    tjmusepal 021109
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