Best Hortensia Poems
WeYes, he was born to blow my mind,
And I was born to write sad stories.
He reminds me of someone,
Giving me an access to my forbidden memories.
He shines like a star in the midst of the crowd,
Whereas, I am compelled in darkness or morelike someone thrown...
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Categories:
hortensia, art, beautiful, first love,
Form:
Rhyme