Burying

I can float again
She's my thought
How could I have gone so long
sparaging to not

How could she have worried me
How could she not
How could she have ever seen
burying what's caught
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Krutsinger Avatar
January 23, 2020 at 11:29 AM
Ah, this sounds like a recent heartbreak.
Mcleod Avatar
January 23, 2020 at 3:13 PM
Recent yes. I hate feelings. Moods are so much more controlable. Trevor
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