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AGE has not AGED


we gathered lilacs you&I in that faroff land ,distant now uninhabited unvisited 'cept by memories. those days so real more real then than this today seen through a veil, yet still indelible imprinted forever hardwired for easy recall .age has not aged who we were then, passion is not stilled in the breast, desire now does not rest but stirs, we drink at that fountain of yesterdays when we were young & this love of ours had just begun. we wander&kiss the same& remenisce of that faroff time .I remain yours & you are still mine


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Book: Shattered Sighs