Saturday, June 1, 2013
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I once knew man, that knew nothing of love,
Not of the joy of site nor the agony of thought.
A stranger to its twisted form of art,
As a blind man throwing a dart.
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7/24/2025 6:30:34 PM # 1.0.0
He will no longer be estranged, For he has found love, like spare change. the SITES, with invisible and visible gadgets to fool the human...Ban those sites... Your poem talks about this issue in a different manner and the man is happy that he has found a companion, instead he can go and do so many charity works and he does not have to stay in cold and dark...Thank you for sharing..