sunday mornings were always my favorite
i laid in your arms
until the world came to an end
sunday mornings are not my favorite anymore
i took that memory too literal after all
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The Pursuit Of • A Poetry Collection
Poetryall my life all my trials pains and heartaches and my goals joys and accomplishments came through a pursuit whether my outcome good or bad the journey is what morphed me into me ••••• started :: October 22 , 2019 completed :: 2020
