I was a baker in France
in the 19th century,
a poet, an alcoholic,
an ancient Egyptian,
a cancer patient,
a victim of the plague,
a father, a mother,
a soldier, a lover.
But, my darling,
no matter who I was,
or who you were,
you always loved me
and I always loved you.
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 8:44 PM UTC
I was a baker in France
in the 19th century,
a poet, an alcoholic,
an ancient Egyptian,
a cancer patient,
a victim of the plague,
a father, a mother,
a soldier, a lover.
But, my darling,
no matter who I was,
or who you were,
you always loved me
and I always loved you.
some actual past lives of mine... :)
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