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By: Patricia Collins


Once my soul was filled
with passion, love, and desire..
Now it seems a waterfall
has come and doused the fire.

The embers have gone cold;
the tears have all been dried.
It's as if emotions have left me,
withered into a cave and died.

I no longer seek companionship,
even though I know I could.
It's as if my heart has turned to steel,
and my soul has turned to wood.

Some thieves have made their way;
chiseling in and leaving a hole,
no more deposits made...
into this bankrupt soul.


By: P. Houston Collins

Feb 6, 2001
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