the winters of my hate

the winter of my hate.
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I wonder if it
was Fate?...

to so quickly
forget
the Summer of
Her Love?

(to wallow in
the Winters of
My Hate.)

I blame it on
Those Lying
Angels,
who whispered
Courage
in My Ear..
(convincing me
they were
Stronger.)
inspiring
me to Abandon
Fear!

(when in Truth
Demonic Screams
last longer.)

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I do not
(and will never)
believe,..

Her Feathered
Wings can
Crack My Heart
of Stone..

for Life is
A Sickness
that deceives!

(and One
Always Dies
Alone.)

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so..yes..
I suppose
it is my
Fate...

to forget
The Summer
of Her Love!!

(and accept
The Winter of
My Hate.)


j.stephen.h.