This poetry entails the moment after the day...
how human spend day and the difficulty in the night
Was night meant to be friendly or harsh?!
Read this and find out🖊
This poetry entails the moment after the day...
how human spend day and the difficulty in the night
Was night meant to be friendly or harsh?!
Read this and find out🖊
❝ Giggles erupted past my mouth,
Lies slithered past your tounge.
Our relationship soon headed south
Then the truth sung.❞
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