Momentary
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"We were fierce. We were passionate. We were...momentary."
A book of poetry reminiscing the emotional tide of first love.
(C) Copyright Ellsie Anne 2021, All Rights Reserved
π¦ This is my original work in regards to my past.
β¨Third Place poetry winner in The Heavens Awards 2020β¨
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