A little me, Is still hooked to her. Swings whenever it rains.
Yeah!! She's a strong hinge. Out there, Still lingering on the, Tip of my pen.
A poem I couldn't complete, A song I couldn't sing. A forever feel, I couldn't let go.
Your parents fought hard to Settle on a common name for you After your birth. As a compromise your dad Prefixed you secretly after his ex. C...
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