I was walking down a
Memory lane .
I came across
Holding your big hand ,
And crawling all over your back
And somehow not breaking your spine .
When you came from that four month long break
From all of us.
~ Continues ~
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Who Broke My Heart First ?
PoesíaImagine a hello in your mother tongue :) I am Pemba Chokey Sherpa & personally I donʼt think I am a good writer but find out by yourself and leave a comment or so. While this is not a story certainly not a poem . I don't know what it is .. But it...
