The wretched hillA Poem by FadesUpon that wretched hill you sit pining for a true love's kiss Look afar, look near and your heart's still beats wishes to pound aloud A true lovers kiss I would give you but that hill is far to steep to climb as my fat mass and senile body bears none of the love I have for you. © 2020 Fades |
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Added on August 4, 2020 Last Updated on August 4, 2020 |

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