Wrap Me
We used to laugh, we used to cry.
We used to sweat, we used to dry.
We come and go, with "ho" or "hi"
Under the sky, we used to try.
Talk low and high, with "yo" or sigh.
Copyright © Clifford Villalon | Year Posted 2022
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