Wretched

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Written by Morgan

Wretched

How Should my Heart describe its Love
In this perplexing Hour,
To Walk and Sigh in heavy State while
Passionโ€™s paling Flower,
Lying crushed and broken on the floor
In pools of fading Hue,
Where gales Bemuse my wretched cry
While calamity Ensues.

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Elena Dudina

9 Comments

      2. ๐Ÿ˜‰ aww…thank you. I wasn’t fishing, really. I was waiting for you to say the Calamity. I dare say I tend to (over)use that word a bit. ๐Ÿ˜‰

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