A wOrLd ApArT
Always wearing my heart
I am told, up on my sleave
Perhaps why it all fell apart
And she had to then leave!
Now l am not feeling so smart
How l could have been so niave
Still though a right peace of art
As so many she would decive
Now l am right back at the start
And finding it hard not to grieve
The fact we're a world apart
That l just can not belive!
An old write rewriten from 1996
Tryed do in abab style...
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