Poems Of Pain And Love
Lost loves, pain, you name, this has it. Hope you like the poems I write when I'm in pain or love.
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Lost loves, pain, you name, this has it. Hope you like the poems I write when I'm in pain or love.
The frosty wind threw itself towards us as we stared into the sunset. The rain grew harder and harder as the sun fell. The moon soon covered us in it's soft silver blanket. My hand cradled in Malia's, we looked down at the ground below the cliff. My shiny black dress flowing in the wind and hitting Malia's red flowy d...