Hello, old face, welcome back,
I've seen you before.
But I can also see the flowers
Hanging on hooks outside the door.
What's that, old face? What did you say?
It's a window, nothing more.
~DakotaHemmel :) ♡
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PoetryA bunch of random poems! Mostly mine. DO NOT STEAL MY WORKS!