#28: K.C.

“Blue eyes on the prettiest face,

Memories from an old place,

Her hair wrapped in a lace,

I pace,

I sight,

I long to feel,

A sent that’s so surreal,

So much pain that I want to conceal,

Then it all ends,

A wound that I could never mend,

…[blah blah, I’m sleepy]”

 

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