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My guide
Not even a fornite of sighs
Could ever distract my eyes
While I put you off to a later date
You come around as if by fate
While sailed the straits of sorrow
You guided my towards a 'morrow
Not even a fornite of sighs
Could ever distract my eyes
While I put you off to a later date
You come around as if by fate
While sailed the straits of sorrow
You guided my towards a 'morrow
Fortnights
I waited and hoped for comebacks
from your travels and long railroad tracks.
My letters come home
your address stamped unknown
I miss you wherever you roam.
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(On occasion I take a stab at rhyme, not often though. U inspired me. Welcome to PostPoems :D)