oh what a pre-occupation
What a wonderful preoccupation
you have become for the heart
today and to the head tomorrow
Again your precious eye captures me and my hope becomes like the sun Burning gloriously...as the life pleaser but suddenly, reality is as a cloud. To strike again, ... and gone the warmth... To those dreams lived with in hope... By... Simon Auchterlonie
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