that which seldom stays
nothing's really permanent he says- "it all seldom stays". the wind, the trees, the breeze the sun, the moon, the stars she claims show permanency. he laughs hysterically, -" the stars die too, my darling; so will your naivety", as though mocking her existence he walks around amicably hand-in-hand with her he is afterall her lover destined to bring her to misery, as she smiles and walks once again amicably ignoring the inevitable but nodding- hoping what seldom stays, will remain for another day.
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