THE PAUPERS LOVE

For beauties in life
I tossed my coin
To vow to one
The sin of love

I dreamt of all
In throng we walked
To flee to fate
In black and white

Of all I saw
A faith of same
But held in truth
In shack of one

With time we grew
In murdering critics
But life it was
Those days till now.




Poetry by Owen
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Written on 2007-01-03 at 16:34

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