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What cause, pretell
Has love believed
She's subdued under feet
As not to walk
In such esteem
Unrequited, yet replete

Longing for the splendor
That fills not
The delicate heart
Forever waiting
Anticipating
The love he's to impart

Only love
In its unconditional state
Clutches the depths
To leave unfulfilled
Or remain to vacillate

How then does
Lamenting eyes
Forbid the rainfall
Of failed tries
The hour glass
Remains steadfast
Cascading obligatory sands
Love Ne'r found
Is love ne'r lost
This she understands

By poetroy58

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