Wright Palafox


You'D See

Now far apart, a question I’d pose,
Of what was, is and could ever be,
Besotted, beloved I’d hastily suppose,
For soon, hopefully, you’d see,

Uneasy, perturbed you’d often say,
Smitten, stricken and filled with glee,
Simply disclosed, already I may,
For soon, eventually, you’d see,

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