If i could share what i cannot,
I'd still make a day of it without doubt,
Walking in circles and circles, round about
I wish us heavenly love and celestial songs.
Things sentient and insentient at our call
I wish to take you out to the ball,
And there serenade you with amorous clingings
And shout it out for a new beginning.
Saturday, 13 July 2019
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