I'll see you in the morning.
I'll see you in the evening.
I'll say hello both times.
I'll say goodbye at the end of the day.
Oh, how I look forward to our small greetings.
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PoesiaA series of feelings and unspoken thoughts. All poems/paragraphs written by me, myself, and I. A chaos of feelings I can only express through words. Enjoy. #438 In Poetry [8/20/16] #260 In Poetry [8/22/16] #102 In Poetry [9/0...
