Elf's Poetry

Sunday, February 8, 2015

Life and love

Marry for money
They say
And your life is
Good.
But what good is life
Without something
to work for.
Work for love
They say.
But what is life
if love is not
first.
Posted by Victoria Falzo at 6:10 PM
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