Notice of absence from Alex PB
Writin' more and more poems is my job,
I shall write when Shakespeare is back.
Writin' more and more poems is my job,
I shall write when Shakespeare is back.
Yes I can hold my own hand,
Yes I can kiss my own hand,
Yes I can hold my own pillow,
But it's not you,
Yes I can talk to myself,
Yes I can go alone,
Yes I can speak to a mirror,
But it's not you,
Yes I can find someone else,
Yes I can meet them,
Yes I can talk to them,
But they just are not you,
Yes I can can hold my own,
Yes I can sleep alone,
Yes I can hold my own hand,
But it's just not you...
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Author:
APB (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 16th, 2025 18:06
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments2
We all can live on our own but it is not the same as with someone else. A powerful write
These short concise lines reach out and seem to be able to speak volumes, a nicely spun word web this is!
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