Touch Of Dusk… Poem by catty Alonzo

Touch Of Dusk…



Why can’t love be known when it’s right there?

Why is it so hard to see through ones eye the emotions that they’ve kept for so long?

Can time really tell or merely time will only left a hidden fire unburned in the dusk and in perpetual silence?

1804*C^T

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catty Alonzo

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nowhere describes where we are
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