Strawberry, my love Sing me a song like you used to, Just one more before I leave you far behind; The one about the lovers So I can pretend it’s me and you. Come now, strawberry Play those happy tunes As an ode to our mistakes, To remind me of simpler days Spent…
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Trust me
I’m not so good with words Despite what the poems say But trust when I tell you It’s going to be okay.
Forget-me-not
Up there alone, up above my head Wisps of cloud stray and roam, Brushing smears of blue and red, As I meander home. A September chill clings to the air, Damp from the promise of rain. The old wood is held fast in prayer And crowds my little lane. Rays of gold from…
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