Convalescents Poems - Poems about Convalescents

...wet, wandering free on the streets, sly, you looked into my eyes exaggerating with a cough: - i think i'm getting a cold, isn't it the best rain, the best day, hug, in the warmth of a hug, we me......

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...Convalescents Ocean of radical heather signify: welcome waves of moorland mist, deluge of dewy tears fall on this place heavenly kissed. Wooden bench outside the old hay barn, where the sultry b......

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