Semi autobiographical poem, I will leave you to which parts are real and which fiction.
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Renaissance - 01 May 22
Long, long ago
A romance was new
But the two drifted apart
Leaving only cobwebs
To fill the gap
Others came and went
Nothing seemed right
And romance seemed
To be gone forever
Days were quiet
Then a new face
Filled the void
Renaissance of romance
World lives again
In the flower of Love
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The world is beautiful again.
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