The Charm of Trinkets / Missing My Love

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My Fragile Heart

We cross out each

others lines and

x out one another.

The third time,

a charm.

The trinkets

from one anther to

the oher will

begin to charm.

No one forgets

summertime.

Love haunts

like tommorow.

 

 

 

                                                                                                                                                                                 

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This is very beautiful and

This is very beautiful and profound in meaning.


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