MilesA Poem by Sky
the leaves are falling one by one
and with them leaves the warming sun days grow short with each that pass i might give off wearing shorts at last so to keep you from a saddened state i'll state my autumn woes of late in foot and line and stanza too i'll say an awkward "i love you" © 2013 Sky |
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1 Review Added on October 23, 2013 Last Updated on October 23, 2013 AuthorSkyORAboutI value most honest and specific feedback as well as long walks on the beach. more..Writing
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