amelia time

is your name that kills
all the lovers
illusions and wills
you stop........
don't toy with me
me and mybetrothed
want to be free.
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you,the cruel named time
just writing your name
can't find a rithme
why are you a this way?
times go by,
my heart is turning gray
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all i wanted is to be with him
in my ocean of love
he wants to swim
but your walk
is taking long
don't play with me,
that's youst wrong
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time is coursed your name
sick of your slow game
me and my love
will wait
until is together
our waited fate
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many kisses go in the air for
this poem,
from amelia de luna portorico
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