Heartfelt
April 7th 2009 16:49
The tragic loss of imaginary
Life counts more to me
Than can be conceived.
Conceived, thought of,
Imagined love.
It was real enough,
Solid, though hallow
But not without true
Emotion. Not without
Love.
Senselessly torn by it’s
Opposite. The hand
Of no thought nor care
Nor love.
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Comment by Lady Henrietta Muddling
Potter in a Harry
I think he was saying, come out of your shell.