Or, perhaps, the toad.
Think of me
think of me fondly,
when we've said goodbye.
Remember me
once in a while -
please promise me
you'll try.
We never said
our love
was evergreen,
or as unchanging
as the sea -
but please
promise me,
that sometimes
you will think
of me!
Of course, if I'm not lynched, I could use Raoul to hold me and to hide me . . .
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