365 Poems in 365 Days: True Love For One Day
Number 83 is an idea that's been floating around my head for a while. I may come back to it.
I recall I loved you on that day.
Might that be the only time? It may.
Still, for an afternoon, on the grass we lay.
Our love was true until I went away.
I recall I loved you on that day.
Might that be the only time? It may.
Still, for an afternoon, on the grass we lay.
Our love was true until I went away.
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