DarlingA Poem by MOONColours blend take on a different hue Standing on a hill with a jaundiced view I remember you were like morning dew A dancer on stage an actor on cue Tossing of a coin all shiny and new A graceful eagle wingspan as it flew So why was it that my love never grew Darling I knew, you too good to be true
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