A little Mixed up?
For us to
Grasp the Love
There are promises of . . .
Of us
The promises
Are there for
Love to grasp . . .
Grasp to us
For the promises of
Love are there . . .
There are promises
of us for
Love to grasp the . . .
The promises of Love
Are there for us to
grasp.
Copyright © Benjamin Bartley | Year Posted 2024
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