Sunday morningA Poem by skyI can stretch so much easier, now.
I replaced your seat
With leg room Your Sunday paper: Cabinet linings. My morning coffee tastes like missing conversations- I don't drink coffee anymore. © 2015 sky |
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1 Review Added on January 19, 2015 Last Updated on January 19, 2015 Tags: Love, heartbreak, sad, jaded |