There Was And Is
On my mind. This time i have hate to hate!
Perhaps there will not be a gift of love...,
So Be It!
But even still,
I'll try and send and defend and begin again to send....
A gift that is meant to be the best until the end of time.
That is, I mean to say that...,
If there is no one person to unwrap my gift, then how can any,
That is a hate i hate to live..
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