She asked for a poem
i read her one proudly
she asked for another
big, strong voice , loudly
1 hour on the roof
every poem sounds the same
she told me she loved me
although she hadn’t learned my name
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Author:
smokervoice (
Offline) - Published: June 3rd, 2018 13:46
- Category: Love
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Comments1
May your name be in her heart. Good write, welcome to MPS.
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