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written by: TM DiSarro



Love once precious
And so blinding
Left us wanting
All the more
Walking wounded
Never finding
What we both
Were looking for
Now we wander
What this love
Was all about
What began as
Such a blessing
Is now what we
Live without


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TM DiSarro

TM DiSarro

I do not consider myself a writer but I love to write. Neither a poet but I love poetry. I steal bits and pieces of time to scratch out ideas on note books, laptops and cell phones. I live and work in Florida fabricating custom canvas and other fabric products and sometimes costumes.
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