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A Difficult Arrangement

It's a difficult arrangement
Poetic let us say . . .

You were my thoughts wearing veils of purple candlelight
You were the river wandering far and near
In the star-crossed melodies we used to hear
I held you dear as my own sight fading as we watched
The hours held each together, (matched), in our separate sighs so far apart . . .

Poetic let us say . . .
It's a difficult arrangement .




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Written on 2015-12-26 at 23:24

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Well CW, this is very eloquently scribed. Nice piece of work. Oh, there, I used the Nice word, I hate using that word, I'm awful at commenting, so sorry.
2015-12-27

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Dear Ghost, Loret.
by Chaucer Whethers