A Season for All Times
yarn threads
lead me back
to a time
when life was sad
and simple
and loving
and warm
how deep is the wound
filled by hues of purple
plum, lavender and crimson
heartache lasts forever.
I'm going to get her back.
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I went to first through fourth grade at the same school. After that it was
one year here, one year there, one and a half, two and a half, two… Then
univer...
5 years ago
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