what's more I am composing one more sonnet about you what an astonishment
I trust you read this and would you be able to inquire as to yourself
what's more I will say OK
indeed it's valid
and afterward you say how about we be together again and perhaps an answer with an inquiry like when ?
since, in such a case that I didn't expound on you I don't have the foggiest idea what my motivation would be
you showed me a genuine love
you showed me a genuine disdain
furthermore I surmise in some odd somehow you made me who I am
you gave me this pen and I will expound everlastingly on you
About the Creator
Whiskey At Dusk
Guess the whiskey was more important to you in the end, wasn’t it? It was more than the well-being of your friends; more vital than showing up to the places you promised you would and could come to; more critical of a matter than fulfilling your damn responsibilities and getting the press off your back.
By Snarky Lisa5 days ago in Humans
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