It is
dusk and it was dusk when I fell in love with you.
It is
dusk and many have gone by but there don’t seem to be many left.
Maybe
in another lifetime, I shall lie down at dusk next to you, kiss you beneath the
pale sky and make love to you when the moon is high.
But
that would be another lifetime.
But it
is dusk and I remember falling in love with you at dusk.
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