The last time I gave my word
Was to one who wears my ring
No need to promise any more
To anyone, to anything.
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writer - poet - mom - homeschooler
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6 comments:
To the point...
promise of a movie
Ah! Nice.
sweet and simple... a little chicklet of honesty... loved it....
beautiful.
Thanks, all!
Succinct and genuine... just great!
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