Pity! All those telegrams
Star sent the lake all her may
To reflect upon at night—
Remained unread
Once lucid lake dwindled
Whence a battle she declared
Meandering she but rained the lake
In delight both soul twined
As a vapour he recur
Yet left her behind
Great post 😁
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Thank you. 🙂
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