Khloe
The way it hurts through toil and time
No one can be any better
For months ago she left a letter
Saying we knew a date and dime
Before she went it was subline
We walked together and I met her
Mother and we had time forever together
But she left me still in the pantamime
And I arive at this simple conclusion
My heart will not love so long
And its sides will not be broken
I gave love to her in all profusion
Yet i found that it was wrong
She left me without a single word spoken.
This poem was written by Artemis Fowl III on Jun 01, 2007.
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