by Damien Knight
Love every bit of her
Her smile, her laugh
the good times we had
and even the bad
I love every moment
and every memory
tainted, faded by time
for then she was mine
by Damien Knight
Love every bit of her
Her smile, her laugh
the good times we had
and even the bad
I love every moment
and every memory
tainted, faded by time
for then she was mine
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The ramblings of a non-binary Latino.
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