Soothing Pond

As we sat dangling our tired feet,
The fish nibbling in ardour treat,
Ripples of, waves of, yester stories,
Restoring calm after tormentor theories,
Which we struggled to endure, absorb, lug,
All that mattered to me was that parting hug.

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