I sit tonight To re-write The poems on my friends I discarded Because they were ‘too-childish’. I. Shared food (I get the biggest share). Fights. (Can you stop being this rude?). Hugs. (I’ll miss you, these vacations). Orange ice-creams (Your… Continue Reading →
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