I stood on sunny shores Both feet planted in the silky sand, Sweaty hands shading eager eyes, Waiting for your
Category: Poets Corner
It just amazes me How I manage to be nice To the people who deserve my hatred, When I smile
Expanding, contracting, rhythmic vibrations, My heart’s missing something, pulsating for you. But I’m racked with pain. Due to decisions I
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