Summer at your home;
thy embrace, warm.
Mondays of June,
those coffees with you
felt like love so true
-
....must we?
Nov 2, 2021
Nov 2, 2021 at 11:04 PM UTC
Summer at your home;
thy embrace, warm.
Mondays of June,
those coffees with you
felt like love so true
-
....must we?
are you,,
stuck in a dream?
-Br.
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listening to: chaos - polarrana
I don't know why I like to make the titles a part of poems but, it seems better that way.
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