Longing (Farewell My Concubine)A Poem by prettybretty
one night i thought of the concubine
when he hugged his friend and laughed but then his face turned sad and longing i know how he felt and it made me cry and i know how he died i wanted to, too
© 2015 prettybretty
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Added on November 23, 2015 Last Updated on November 23, 2015 AuthorprettybrettyLawrenceburg, TNAboutBrett 24 TN, USA agender/nonbinary pansexual Sicangu Lakota Native American OCD, BPD, & ED I've been using this site for 10 years to record my poems. I don't write to be good at it, this .. more..Writing
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