Passing Game Poems - Poems about Passing Game

...Under the brass sky of Iashy city, our steps dance in the night, Through dusty streets where old buildings hide forgotten stories, With beer mugs like ephemeral treasures in hands that tremble, Be......

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...Laying in the bed beside you, early morning light, cascades into the window banishing all signs of night, your sleeping frame presents to me an appetizing sight, I'll wake you up as only I c......

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