GO IRISH
GO IRISH
I was hoping your sweatshirt still smelled like you
The Old Spice fragrance that I once knew.
But over the years, it faded too
The twenty-two years that I've missed you. );
Copyright © Debra Hanna | Year Posted 2025
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