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I Still Love YouThey who will not hear just have not heard. They who have not heard have never listened To the sounds of reason and of truth Spoken from young mouths of babes On quiet winds, Lonely nights, In teardrop rains, From breaking hearts And fears of loneliness, Being wrong And damn The quiet silence! They who have not heard just will not hear. They, who have not listened, never care To know the truths, the pains of hearts, Thoughts that go disrupt, Voices that mislead And cause warm tears to fall in lonely places All alone And late at night, Again, And who is that? Someone new? I wonder? Another drink, another hour, One more thought of you, No - maybe of someone else - Oh, hell! Why do I even bother? I still love you! W.C.Hull 2005210 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Send Feedback/Comments
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