BetokeningA Poem by PeteThere is no remedy for love but to love more. - Thoreaufeel your visited warmth under the covers your lingering taste supplicating 'pon my lips still holding onto the string of last night's kite i know everything is alright for certain not might ah, the new day will be exceedingly and sweatingly bright © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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