All my life,
I’ve waited,
for that first kiss…
Day: October 11, 2020
I cannot, will not ask,
of course, it’s not my business,
but I am curious…..
We often hope,
for something to strike,
like lightning…
let it be hereby known
cinnamon is alright
but only alright…
I don’t much like,
the concept of natural rhythm,
because it often feels like…
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