The Auction
When you have to choose, do not choose me.
I understand more than you think I can.
I am more precious than she.
You cannot afford me.
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Hera of the Universe
YOU ARE READING
When She Speaks
PoetryHer gift is being a reverberating stereo even when in silence. So much more When She Speaks. "I can only remember it when I have felt it. And only does it remain, if I have written it in the pages of my thinking. I mark my memories in pages of my po...
