As we stand limitless
Eyes entwined
Sighs enfolding
We make such little-minded lovers
Our self repeats itself
And everything ruins
Amaranthine tumult of striving life discarded
Always feeling less
As the morning sun came wandering
I caught one eye
Revolving into mine
And saw her beauty then
But smothered it with wanting
We're no different
Than the sweetest fruit left rotting
Unadvertised and undesired
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