Just the tiniest bit of backstory for this poem: well, uh... I've been rewriting and editing one of my stories (not yet published) and its taken me literal centuries to write a poem that actually captured the essence of my story.
So, here is one of the final edits of the poem.

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What do I loose
I am nothing but ache
I believed in love
That was my mistake

What did you loose
I was under your spell
I believed in you
I'll see you in hell

~ MallaHarkness04