DESPERATE LONGING

The dusk sun roves about as if lost
Silver clouds shift and drift without rest;
Turning to the dimming east, my heart’s still in dismay.
It’s painful to recount shared pleasure of bygone days.
At this moment I’m depressed by our recent fall out
Where you are at, are you engrossed in similar thoughts?

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