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Lemons

door killea

Exiled to the island of my space
a constant ebb and flow of emotion
waves of disillusion lapping the boundary
so much silence amidst the commotion
lemons of life squashed to liquid
a drink so sour, a taste so bitter
often camouflaged to endure
but it's only an artificial sweetener

returned you look and feel the same
it hurts to see you struggle and suffer
a real man must do, what a man must do
and you did, though they left you no buffer
as you lie in my arms each night
barely suppressing inner tears
merged in an ocean of love
I conceal my constant fears…

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• Magdalena
  ****slik****
  killea: thank you karine
  xx
  j
• hettie35
  Schitterend!
  groetjes Hettie
  killea: many thanks Hettie
  xx
  j
• tessy
  Ik ben er stil van...
  killea: thanks you so much Tessy
  xx
  j
• Hoeselaar
  Dit is diepgaand en mooi verwoord
  
  Willy
  killea: many thanks Willy
  xx
  j
• Manono
  Beautiful phrases of sorrow.
  killea: thank you Christine
  xx
  j
• jan
  I read it in dutch, this is farout, the best you ever wrote I think!!!
  
  XXX
  J
  killea: well thank you Jan, I appreciate your generous FB
  xxx
  j
• lief
  superb!
  
  xxx
  liefs
  killea: many thanks Lief
  xxx
  j
• VUURKRACHT
  woorden vol pijn en emotie...
  goede moed.
  Monique
  killea: many thanks Monique
  xxx
  j