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Love Muse
 
Looking at a blank page…
Is like staring into your eyes
No existence of love to be found
The pen has forsaken me
And so have you
I continue to stare into the blank page
Waiting for some sense of hope
Love, so wanting…a desire
…to be loved

The pen gently scrapes the blank page

By Hot Stud

© 2007 Hot Stud (All rights reserved)

 

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