You said you'll see me today,
I ran towards before the time came
I waited carrying a smile & a rose,
Time ticked & the Moon started to shine
I waited some more,
Thought you'll come by
Till the owls started hooting,
You ne'er came, my hope died
That night I stopped believing in love,
Bottles of wine were never enough
Days became my nights,
& Nights became my days
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Question:
What kind of secret society would you like to start?
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Just Wondering: Is it true that sadness is thick and melancholy thin?
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Today's quote 👆🏻
Until then,
R.B Raven...
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