escapegoatA Poem by andy groe
blame love,
if you must, but never allow such sentiment to loose your grip. for though love it may be that has stolen your joy, it could only be but for a moment. and to let such a thing cause you to throw it away, well, now that would be the folliest fooly of all.
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