On This Weary Platform
And on this weary platform love is seldom found,
to boast of love that's certain,
a love that's so profound.
On the wall the scribblings of all we feel and do,
sharing good adventure even a joke or two.
And if they find their lover
they all disappear,
but some will still be scrolling,
posting they are here.
A pizza; lovers, share for two,
and sip the curious wine,
So good and wholesome feels this love
they gossip down the vine
And on the platform made for two,
the lovers wear the crown.
For love that's true, and real will never let you down.
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