UnperfectA Poem by Reilly
It's terribly unterrible
It's perfectly unperfect It's extremely unmild Our love Yes. Our love. It's not the kind it should be It's not the kind it used to be It's really not love But it's Our love Is it more than what you thought? Is it more than Anything... Really Our love Is a big one lined forever in distance It's a big here and now and maybe always Our love Just Don't Forget about us. © 2019 Reilly |
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1 Review Added on June 17, 2019 Last Updated on June 17, 2019 AuthorReillyNYAboutWhat is a teacher? I'll tell you: it isn't someone who teaches something, but someone who inspires the student to give of her best in order to discover what she already knows. - Paulo Coehlo more..Writing
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