Retired
I keep asking myself-was it real
The Time that you and I were together
Or was it merely a quirky gambit of Fate
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There was a fragrance in the air.
Always - when you were there.
Now I breathe to seek and find
A whiff recessed deep in my mind.
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Oh Lord, Your Child needs now an heir,
Just one bright star to guide us where
Wise men gather, not mere fools
Content just being the Devil's tools.
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