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NO!
Of moments long lost
I long only for a few
Those precious moments
Of content excitement
In those glowing eyes
The shade of our love
Was the lightened sky
Just before sunrise
I hear your pretty face
You hair
leaves rustling
In an autumn breeze
Your sparkling voice
Spewing words
Crimison red
Vulgure and vile
I am not fragile
Nor am I afraid
Of solitude
You may ask
to come home
The answer will be no
I am content
In your afterglow.
I long only for a few
Those precious moments
Of content excitement
In those glowing eyes
The shade of our love
Was the lightened sky
Just before sunrise
I hear your pretty face
You hair
leaves rustling
In an autumn breeze
Your sparkling voice
Spewing words
Crimison red
Vulgure and vile
I am not fragile
Nor am I afraid
Of solitude
You may ask
to come home
The answer will be no
I am content
In your afterglow.
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