Doing Sixty ― A Past love waits for him Beneath the depths Of despair yet sullen Amongst the apple Blossoms sweet scent And petals silky touch She runs bare foot in a Gown of white and purity Her long Black hair dancing As the whippoorwill Sings it’s message of hope In her ear of undying Love for the [...]
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