they sit
holding hands
sharing
secret smiles
is there anything
at all
more insipid
than young love
better have
a first aid kit
handy
young fools
the tenuous ache
sits
ever patient
on the flipside of beauty
i have to pull over
as sobs overtake me
it seems
i have read this work before
I happen to love love. Young or otherwise.
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A great piece of writing.
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thank you.
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We will never know which pair makes to eternity…
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