Small talk (IV) Two swollen hearts

Parry twice and counter, yes.
D’accord, I would expect no less.
Per chance to gleam what might progress.
But for now I’ll have to guess.

The bargain is struck. And terms are set.

Why must I do as you suggest.
Have not these feelings been laid to rest.
It pains me deep within my chest.
When we are kept from What we do best.

With a little luck, all will be met.


 

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