Heartsbane (first draft)
Love is the bane of existence, The killer of mankind, Nectar of illusion. Cold hearts Still burn. Feelings Still hurt. Steel hearts Are refined from stone; Polished by pain. Modeled by the cast of bitterness. Love is the bane of existence. Love is life, but love is death.
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A Kind Of Spell
Amazing poem nice 👌👌🔥
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Andrianirina Ramampy
@A Kind Of Spell thank you so much 🙏🙏😊
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