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Hopeless Heart

To the lover not yet known,
To the feelings not yet shown,
Of the heart kept in waiting,
Of the dreams slowly fading,
It is the romance yet to be,
That takes a hold of me,
Quite unfortunately so,
As spirits remain low,
For reality slaps my face,
With the hopelessness of my case,

 

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Aviva Rifka Bhandari

Sat 8th May 2021 15:15

There can still be treasures hidden
Even in what looks to be a hopeless case.

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