Lose your roots and soon you won't bear fruits,
The macabre styles of old,
Darkness strangling with its grasp,
The Highlights traced in gold,
Truly those were blessed days,
A time of love and adventure,
Encounters in the bed,
Encounters in the park,
Walking through the city,
And kissing in the dark,
Memories so strong like Panacea,
But memories they are,
It'll be hard work to walk back to those days,
Work gladly taken















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