To a GirlA Poem by BrianAbout a girl I like
She was the (o
ne) who meant Everything (two) me and made my Heart skip its first beat but Alas, I would never speak Memories and obituaries come in (three) Is that why we could never be... Together? Regretful longing (four) a love to last but Always returning to where we left
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