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May 2015
Lovers betwixt heart and when
Every moment with you
Tis like a teardrop astray
No telling its quiet demise
My lips dare touch yours
As indeed , favour returned
When next , my handsome beau
So much I need to renew
Now time is in such disarray
We know not our next caress
We can but make a lovers tryst
And hope our love entwines again.
Written by
Leslie William Purdy  Mallorca
(Mallorca)   
393
   --- and Cold-Bones
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