Weep
Is this a bit unfair that while here I am weeping for you, there you are weeping for someone else?
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Metaphors Beneath the Riptides
Poetry"Your I-love-you was like a scribble in a sand- At first it was there then next it was not" Metaphors beneath the Riptides An Anthology By Eos Pleuvoir 2020 Cover Made with Canva
Weep
Weep
Is this a bit unfair that while here I am weeping for you, there you are weeping for someone else?
