*Rene Magritte* The Lovers
Visitation
An
Old
Acquaintance
Paid
A
Call,
Someone
I hadn’t
Seen
For
So
Long,
I feared
It
Might
Go
Wrong.
It
Was
Okay,
We
Had
A
Lot
To
Say,
Nothing
Of
Pain,
Loss
Or
Gain.
With
Altered
Step
And
Curls
Gone
Gray,
He
Was
The
Same
As
Yesterday,
Vain,
Unsure,
Far
From
Pure.
And
Yet,
Hearts
Don’t
Forget,
And
We
Parted
With
Relief
Mixed
With
Regret.
An
Old
Acquaintance
Paid
A
Call,
Someone
I hadn’t
Seen
For
So
Long,
I feared
It
Might
Go
Wrong.
It
Was
Okay,
We
Had
A
Lot
To
Say,
Nothing
Of
Pain,
Loss
Or
Gain.
With
Altered
Step
And
Curls
Gone
Gray,
He
Was
The
Same
As
Yesterday,
Vain,
Unsure,
Far
From
Pure.
And
Yet,
Hearts
Don’t
Forget,
And
We
Parted
With
Relief
Mixed
With
Regret.
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