you ask me why i'm so clumsy as you snicker to 'our' friends,
i look at you in sadness, and in my heart there's a new dent.
i then remember all the times that i've scraped my knee,
just to get you to keep talking to me.
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Poetry𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, you, dear reader, come across a world of poetic wonder where each page reveals another treasure - gold comes in many different fonts after all. started : 15.06.2024 completed : 28.07.2024 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ! #1 in ramblings #1 in poe...
