Cheeks slack
Like an old backNo smile seen for a while
Let's walk another mileSuch a beautiful day
Let's go and playMaybe she'll smile after a while
Save us from that extra mileIt disappeared with no trace
Like a car from a raceThe tracks are ghosts
She no longer hostsUncountable are the times
She usually smilesBut as I draw my cards and a flush
Comes to the rushThe table where he dines
decays at 1...2...0? Smiles.
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Poetry- C o m p l e t e d - Started on the 23. 02. 19 Completed on the 27. 05. 19 DEEP poems And others not so deep. Hope you like them. They get better as you read. #6 quickread || 02. 01. 2019 #262 short || 16. 01. 2019 #2 anythingreally || 23. 02...