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I wrote this Acrostic Poem thinking of a person who has suffered from a broken heart. |
| Cold-hearted he was Onery to the core Lost was his sensitivity Doting in all his glory Holding on to his past Every date he remembered Always rubbing it in my face Reared in all its ugliness Threw all love away Eating up all memories Doesn't care anymore. Written by Anna Marie Carlson Wednesday, December 29, 2021 |