Goched By Love

Of all the things in life that have harmed me
love has harmed me most
And of all the things I feel are strange
love has meant the most

When all the time I went for most
was all the time I left for toast
As called the time I spent the most
my hopes and dreams I died the goched
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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