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Quatrain of Swallowed Love
Quatrain of Swallowed Love


Swallowed Love - you took in one gulp


Forlorn to the tail bone,
sucked dry by
wine gone
sour,


Sadness over whelmed me
after falling from
my love
tower.


I had climbed to the
pinnacle of the lust
you once had for
me,


Falling, I watched you
swallow all my pride
like a glass of
Chablis.

Yorktown Disciple
2004
Order # 3265
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