come sit on the step
bright sun lays on you
I'll hold your hand
and we'll sit while
the cool unites us
bright sun lays on you
I'll hold your hand
and we'll sit while
the cool unites us
One poem a day or as the mood strikes me unless I get bored.
- more or less or less - hey stop that
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