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In the heat of the afternoon sun I notice the girl Her raven hair set against the white of her dress It is a perfect sight on this hot, still day. She walks around the square and from where I sit I can watch her every step Her face is smiling as she talks with her friends But I see sadness behind her eyes Later I see her sitting, looking out over the sea She looks thoughtful as she watches the slowly moving waves And the boats heading out to ply their trade Long ago Helen caused an army to set sail And today by that same shore If she looked at me and saw inside   I would fight a thousand wars for her
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Sep 3, 2023
Sep 3, 2023 at 6:38 AM UTC
Helen of Troy
In the heat of the afternoon sun I notice the girl Her raven hair set against the white of her dress It is a perfect sight on this hot, still day. She walks around the square and from where I sit I can watch her every step Her face is smiling as she talks with her friends But I see sadness behind her eyes Later I see her sitting, looking out over the sea She looks thoughtful as she watches the slowly moving waves And the boats heading out to ply their trade Long ago Helen caused an army to set sail And today by that same shore If she looked at me and saw inside   I would fight a thousand wars for her
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62/M/Guildford, Surrey UK
Sep 3, 2023
Sep 3, 2023 at 6:38 AM UTC
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