The Heartwrecker

But when she spoke in whispers, she

Would pierce right through the heart of me;

Those nights we spent in candled dreams

And agony

And ecstasy

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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