Tender Are The Words

Dear, oh dear how I long to associate myself with figures of a time that longed past.

Dear, oh dear will I ever find myself with one that I do dream of.

Smile unto me; will you not? I have seen that smile, a smile at best was a great godsend.

Dear, oh dear do I call myself a fool at long last, as I long for the past.

Dear, oh dear though it was not of my cause; I blame myself.

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