SugarA Poem by PandaPeacefulOh, the power of words, Ain't that right, sugar? How they travel down a page, beautiful, don't you think? Remember that night, in 1983 when we crossed the lake, smiling from ear to ear? How you read each vowel, each consonant, each sound, with a gleaming glee? Don't you remember, sugar? Oh, silly me, A minute passed eight, A new memory begins. Oh, the power of words ... © 2019 PandaPeacefulAuthor's Note
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