At my doorstep I found three glossy coweries ..
And a message from my naughty girl..
Written with the morning nectar
Bears words of goodby and the justifications of farewell
Alone again ΔΊ felt ..
I joked with my little bird until he fell asleep.
And on the mirror I hugged my pale face.
Longing no longer scares me.
Love no longer bother me .
All that concern me right now .
Where do I hang these coweries ?
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Author:
Myth (
Offline) - Published: February 2nd, 2023 06:19
- Category: Love
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Comments1
I really enjoyed visiting these words today .. they serve as a fine introduction to your ink .. Neville
Thank you ..that is refreshing..
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