Dirty Little Secrets

what numbness lies there in thee,
once loved most by all the Daoine Sidhe?
have ye forgotten how to love?
have ye forgotten how to hate?
must i remind all of ye of me?
be it a blessing or a curse,
Love Is,
without it, it’s much worse.

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