I do digress
Under duress
That the shift of my dress
Lifted under stress.
But the lucid loving
Kickstarted my coming
With beauty so stunning
It kept me from running.
So how do I explain,
The meaning of the game
When both parties are to blame
And their efforts all in vain?
It's fear all across
For the feeling of loss
Blinded by the gauze
Of the retaliatory riposte.
The subtleties of long ago
And memories the mind does stow
Will be a fear I let grow
Into a pain i'll never know.
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