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Fondness..... Suspicion 

Clouds, my memories.

Of seasons past, and fading....

summers, suns.

Therefore, in the end.

T'was a chill, chill, wind....

that....blew, 

secret whispers....

Cross, 

the darken'd sky....far, far, away...

Beyond, the ripples,..... of.

My, 

unrequited

..... love.

Giajl © Jim Love