Thursday, 22 January 2026

Nora

How do you know, what makes you feel, if you won't let go, splintered smiley face, just seems unreal, to give you the grace, don’t have to borrow, look without a key, see the stuff I brought, you can jump a ‘plane, gaze at mountain streams, but look at me again, I'm the one to bestow, glim your crazy schemes, not sit on my phone, spout a a long tirade, watered by the sea, but allow love daily, let you dream.

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