adfadsA Poem by jessfoundwonderI'll keep it with me, On that eighteen hour drive, The sound of your mornings The beat of my story As fragile as we are And alive like us too I'd say you're foul But that's what we're for Of those people in the elevator How many names do you know? Isn't love as selfish As anything?
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