Why do you love me so ?
sleepless nights and dried out eyes
as the days go by -
my hours say goodbye
dawn has begun anew
yet i still remain not a snooze !
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My poetry(s)
PoesíaWelcome dear ones. Here lies my works of many poetry. Enjoy! " A word is dead when it is said, some say. I say it just begins to live that day " - Emily Dickinson
