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Part III

The binding ties, the hazy shade, love that was found, of yesterday

Do you remember the skies, the clouds, the sunshine rays?

The rain that chased us all around, laughing, singing, painting the town

Shopping, searching, looking for love, hoping this was it, thereof…

A kiss and glaze into the eyes, the smiles and hugs cannot be disguised.

Wait alas that is false, disguises, love bomb, increase in faults

The past, the present, the future loss, forgotten in the hazy moss

 Don’t look at me now, you will then see, a woman covered in a beautiful peace

Much Love Much Life