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Riches to Rags

The tenderness of love now evades me.

It's worn, tired and scrupulously cynical.

And as it's risen and reached its pinnacle;

It found itself stripped of its resounding treasures.

Thrown away by sinful pleasures and downgraded by a thief plated in gold.

~ Who knew you could be so cold?

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