What is Left
After years and sensation disappearsLovers are left lonely with each other
Only with fantasies of new
Beginnings and never endings
Just as it once was in the days
Of fresh born and shiny reflections
Transferring only the best qualities of perceptions.
Ohh-how even the juiciest peach dries out with time
And I can’t help but wonder about the regeneration of mine
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