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I have tried to forget you on numerous days and in numerous ways. But you say invariably, "I am yours, sincerely". And I search yet again for the vestigial chains that bind you and me. I think of you; and your fascinated face peeps artlessly through the haze of a former age: Oh! those inaugural, elegant days. I look up..... expectantly, readily....... A hesitant keenness surges...... timidly, momentarily, then bleeds away briskly, desolately ..........mortally. Just a few fossils abide: Some frosty images and evaporating voices, ......sobbing quietly through the nasty silence of the night
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Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 8:36 PM UTC
Vestigial Chains
I have tried to forget you on numerous days and in numerous ways. But you say invariably, "I am yours, sincerely". And I search yet again for the vestigial chains that bind you and me. I think of you; and your fascinated face peeps artlessly through the haze of a former age: Oh! those inaugural, elegant days. I look up..... expectantly, readily....... A hesitant keenness surges...... timidly, momentarily, then bleeds away briskly, desolately ..........mortally. Just a few fossils abide: Some frosty images and evaporating voices, ......sobbing quietly through the nasty silence of the night
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Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 8:36 PM UTC
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