A sweet memory lasts forever
A sweet in contrast lasts never
Between the lines, it both lasts
Between the last, one outlasts
In the past, something amiss
In the present, the feeling miss
These memories, a sweet notion
These memories in gap motion
Amid them ruptures and graves
Amid the other, loves and braves
What’s in the name of love? It wills
Because of the name of love, it ills
So in retrospect, it fills me
So in prospect, a gifts’ fee
Perplex it sounds, it cares not frown
Perplex you go round, it scares the town
Something along the highway, it bounds
Something in the way, it sounds.
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