At the Creek
I see a creek,
it looks so calm.
Something flashes in my mind,
it’s a memory of us.
We were here before
and I know your soul is here.
Your murder case hasn’t solve yet.
Thank you for saving me.
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Dimensions Of Love
PoetryThoughts. Feelings. Experiences. Three words and when connected to each other is a lover's love letter or narrative. There are two inseparable feelings where one is often defined as a deep affection while the other one is a feeling of likeness and f...
