Swiftian Love Notes

We were not here anyway
Only dreams sewn with thread
Thin as air high as a prop
Summer souffle, cherry on top .



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2017-09-25 at 04:45

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo!
Ken
2017-09-25