Here, as everywhere
it's true.
There's nothing new under the sun!
Only rehashed words and poems half done.
Love affairs that eventualy melted in the sun
Only hopes and dreams, fading,
One by one!
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The title sets up this wonderful little short poem, loved the melting love affairs. Love as an unwrapped chocolate bar left in the sun, sweet, sticky, and soon to be a puddle. Peace, L&T