I Love the Poetry of Edgar Allan Poe

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Raffie · 61-69, F

"My sorrow, I could not waken"...

To love alone is to hold precious that which has passed, to hold fast to memories etched within the heart....one day love might find you again in one who is genuine and true and then you will never love alone again.