Poem -
dismay
He waver's in and out,
in distress,
Am i merely that damsel,
in that bleeding red dress,
His thoughts my heart hear,
miles away,
His penthouse kisses,
longing stray,
What and where,
Abode dismay,
No care not show this day.
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