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Sep 2016
I left behind a veiled array of pleasure
could it be regained all... or in some measure
the surety passion, lust, and romance
once unnerved, violated had no chance

so tender was her glance at first sight
more remarkable... seeming astute and right
her rose so tantalizingly in bloom
radiance and allure filled every room

a mind and method of sinewy intellect
while mumbling and fumbling... I did expect
time to host this remarkable splendor
remorseful sorrow... I had caused a surrender
Robert Gretczko
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Robert Gretczko  Yonkers
(Yonkers)   
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