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Rusty Broadspear

Love is like the Mayfly

A guiltless gift from God

So ephemeral, dare we ask why?

So fleeting,

Such infinitesimal meetings.

Not meant to comprehend

Breaking of ties, cruel ends.

Love is like a Mayfly

To treasure ‘til we die.

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