One look of things here, now
The world would seem so absurd
The love I hid in my heart years back
Comes to play on my wild fancies
This is not my normal poetry per se, I wouldnt classify it as thus. i have had a clash somewhat with someone I really find fascinating and I have been able to learn.
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