Smoking a cigarette ,
a lover's old face appears,
fulsome not lonely yet,
geese rise and hail,
autunm skies without fear,
unlike seasons we failed,
a cold water flatlet,
he always cheered,
to make it the very best,
the colours of his sail,
no-one could get near,
he really had me nailed,
a man who wouldn’t let,
flame fold into fear,
who shared jokes and bets,
but worried by the claims,
brought him back here,
he thought he couldn’t fail,
I had to be crystal clear..
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