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Rumour Was
Rumour was
He was in love
With her,
So the mystics say,
But no one’s sure
How true it was,
No one saw
Them
play,
Of course it’s hard
To understand
How mystic love
Can be,
Mystics meet
At 3 A:M
When no one else
Can see.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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