sometime in 2017
" Don't leave me ! Don't leave me ! " I cried.
As I held his hand and tried.
As I woke up with pride,
I remembered , he was never mine.
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To Thee
Poetry"Haply, I think on thee and then my state ....... For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings." | Sonnet 29 | Short Poetry.
