《Poems》A conversation

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A writer's wife once asks her husband some questions. Below is Thier conversation.

The one who didn't know your importance when you were around.

Love could never be wrong, wrong is the person.

Love always lasts long when it's done with right intention.

On this question I chuckle.

"what's there to laugh?", she asks with a look quizzical.

With time, things changed. So did love and it's definition.

People nowadays believe this fake reality of their own volition.

Displaying their nude body,

having intimate moments together.

That's what they love apparently.

That's such a bummer!

True love strips you naked

It sees through you.

Not the body but the soul instead.

There could never be something that true.

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