March 30, 2011

Ever loved as I have loved,

she asked and looked away,

was your heart ever beaten, kissed then cassed away.


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A crooked smile adorned her lips

then cried in such dismay.

My heart was loved, my soul was too.

My body hugged then hurt.

A tear then trickled down her face,

she uttered words of hate,

my heart was loved, beaten blue,

my soul was cracked then too,

my body it was used abused,

Then I was cast astay.


-Megan Auður Grímsdóttir

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