Farewell My Love Remember Me
There's nothing more sad about
reading of me.
Found in our spot,
in a red little bottle down by the sea.
Rejected by she, farewell to the us.
So if you can, remember my word's,
my letters came back all returned.
Copyright © James Mclain | Year Posted 2022
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