Best Poem of Wade Stokan

The Passion.
The lovers dance and sway in the wind.
Unknowing of what will come next.
A passion stuck between the two.
He has her name across his chest.

Two enemies rust in the rain.
They know their near future.
A passion is lost within these two.
As Death paints a pretty picture. . . .
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Hate.
I know you hate me deep down inside,
But I have a feeling all of our love has died,
I believe in you and you believe in me,
But you make me feel as if we are history,
Nothing can make me say what I want,
I want a love forever and I want it to flaunt,
So I guess what I am trying to say,
Is I still . . .
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