She holds my hand and laughs with me
Her beauty holds my eye
But how can I express my love when in the fall she'll die
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Poetry Book 5
PoetryThis is the fifth installment in the random poetry compilation. There is no rhyme or reason to the poetry; it all exists together. If you've been here a while, you'll know that after 100 poems, there will be another book. I normally rant about my co...
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She holds my hand and laughs with me
Her beauty holds my eye
But how can I express my love when in the fall she'll die
