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You curse me from high

In your palace of air

Forsaken because of a taste

And giving in to the enemy

Man is no creature of fortitude

Imperfected in this underworld

The mirror’s reflection we love

Yet unrequited is love through greed

Enough is impossible to obtain

We are born with this heart’s desire

 

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This poem to me is speaking of the love of God and how it can never be obtained... I like it Thks

wickedwahine_69
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interesting take - your interpretation is very good to my ears =) when you find the hidden acronym let me know what your interpretation becomes then.

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