Hush, Hush

Fro the wind of falling in a rush

Near and near is the earth to me

For touch means  loss, and I foresee

Hush, hush my one hush, hush

Nay, I mustn’t worry of their tush

Thus I have seen

All the more beauty

 I leave my world of lush

Do not think of me as accursed

For I have mere fallen

Hush, hush my love

There are other matters, far worst

We could be ne’er together, forever callin’

Hush, hush my swain, I am no longer above

>^.^<

ATfoxIG
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