In search of a lost love

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Poetry Sunday.

My name is Tina
I come from Argentina

I came to London
In search of Brandon.

Never known the dept of love
Never appreciated the flight of a dove

Until the hours of separation
Forced me into adaptation

You will get over it
I know I will overeat

You will be happy again
You must not abstain

For love will find you again
And you must search to attain

I know it’s not true
I know I will just be blue

For the love that Brandon gave
Is love winged from the Agave

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