ValentineA Poem by GeeWhat more to wish than to be loved
When my husk dries and bones yellow
a lichen covered stone will proclaim, to those that stop to read, that the man who was and is no more was a father, husband, son, brother, uncle. But more, so much more, he was loved... © 2024 GeeAuthor's Note
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