Le Plagiaire
He being such a gentle soul and a lover
of fine words ..
Once took it upon himself one early
summers morn ..
To steal a string of hers, then weaved
from them,
such very pretty sounding love poems ..
- Author: Neville ( Offline)
- Published: May 5th, 2024 02:33
- Category: Unclassified
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