Quazzies Solo Suffa
Who's words whisper
that mornings might find us together
simple things to create a realness
who invented love
to sell it's worth beyond need
to see pass the newing beyond the
expectation
to be in the greatest of beleiving
and unchanged if questioned
might the folies of those divisive folk
never undermine our togetherness
that we shall be as one together
in love
Copyright © Allan Terry | Year Posted 2018
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