ObliviousA Poem by Nevillethe art of knowing.. without knowing ..Oblivious When I look at you .. framed like that between the Muscat bleu and old mimosa Perfectly squeezed between the swimming pool and our tulip tree I wonder if you ever had a clue just how much my Ray Bans suited you Or for that matter, how much I f*****g loved you either.. No, of course not .. and now, there is no need or reason to pretend otherwise ...
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2 Reviews Added on September 20, 2020 Last Updated on September 30, 2020 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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