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By wistful Date: 2002 Apr 08 Comment on this Work [[2002.04.08.03.00.1703]] |
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Who would have thought that I would fall So quickly in such love? What precedent is there for me? Not one that I know of. . . Where has time gone since we first kissed And shared in passion's thrall? When did I know I let you steal My heart, my soul, my all? Why did you run away from me To hide among the masses? How long will I yet wait for you? How rosy are these glasses? |