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The first in a series of three poems that tell the tale of two women who loved the same man.
This is The Mistress
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There
came a knock to my door,
And go did I to answer it
Upon my stairs I did find Art
She was withered and dying
Crying for someone to heed ..
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A tribute to those that have been prosecuted in the name of a God they did not know.
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Once upon a time we believed in the impossible together.
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