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This is just an expression of feeling...not poetry, not a monologue, a script, or a story...
...just pure emotion.
Enjoy.
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HIM
She was my love, and I her's. With all my heart I loved her; with her's I. Every day I spent with her; a movent away was eternity. My life was filled with happiness and delight, and my love - ohhhhh my love for her was like eternity.
Then HE came. HE came with arms, HE came with fury. HE came with brash words, HE came with illogical reason. HE came for her.
HE took her without consent, HE said it was for her own good. HE said it was law.
But what of Love?
HE said, "It mattered naught.".
And what of will?
"It matters naught too," said HE.
"Then what matters?" We asked.
"It matters only," said he, "With what the law promotes."
"But what if the law is wrong?" I asked.
Said HE, "The law is never wrong."
