The greatest love I've ever known
Was snatched away by fate
It left me with dark shadows
Also bitterness and hate
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A word painting of lyrical sadness. Ten for this. Kind regards, Sandra Fowler
It's that 'Why'question Graham, and there is no answer to it is there. We are given Joy, and then it is changed to sadness, like a seesaw, a continuous thing which goes up and down, good and bad, love and hate, laughter and sorrow. An 'oh' such true write. Very nice toread. Love Ernestine XXX