i left the thoughts of you at the beach
they were burned into the sand
and the wine we spilled on it
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Wild Child
Poetrythis is a book of poetry just like any other. the big difference is ... its mine and no one else. thats why you should read it. not that I'm trying to be cocky, I'm trying to give you a good enough reason to read this collection poems instead of jus...
left behind
i left the thoughts of you at the beach
they were burned into the sand
and the wine we spilled on it
