Title:  not done

Author:   eric88
Category:   Life
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luscious lovers love to dance

frosted windows half lit lamps

half eaten lobsters in a trance

moneys falling amongst the glance

bringing reason to the floor of no hope

moral conscious refuses to float

drinking glasses among the masses

contacting eyes throughout the classes

all forgotten all forgone

some made heed only till dawn

though fate may have it in its sleeve

a one among the crowd, another about to leave

for a second their connection of love

for a second it was one to breathe




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