Her favorite place to run is in the rain.
Her favorite place to hold hands is in the rain.
Her favorite place to kiss is beneath the oak in the rain.
But there came a day when it rained too much...
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- Rozlyn
- I am a writer and a poet. I write what I know; what I know is not limited to my own experiences nor my own knowledge. I have found a way to speak without talking...Please contact me for inquiries about Ghost Writing: rozzeldozzel@gmail.com
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