the string that never ends
the string goes to one end to another path
like commuters in transit
bit by bit comparable to a robbery
He kept writing letters
reading Neruda to relinquish the thirst
for the love he almost had but sincerely wanted
from the start his speech was as vague as
his liking was partialed by her interest
He soon saw different failures of genuine love
even before his own hands
the love he nurture slips
and so i shall give none
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