Do you
ever think
of meIn those
moments
you have spareDo you
ever
dreamOf running
your fingers
through my hairDo you ever
imagine how
it would feelIf you
held your
hand in mineDo you ever
long to look
into my eyesAnd feel
our souls
entwine
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Do you
ever think
of meIn those
moments
you have spareDo you
ever
dreamOf running
your fingers
through my hairDo you ever
imagine how
it would feelIf you
held your
hand in mineDo you ever
long to look
into my eyesAnd feel
our souls
entwine
Love ♥️
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Thank you 🖤
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Welcome xoxo
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I do😔
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😞🖤
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You mean….you aren’t bald???
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😂😂 Not at all!! 🖤
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hahaha….I had to slip in a random 🙂
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It made me laugh! 😊🖤
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ding ding ding….WINNER!!! hahaha….GOOD!! 🙂
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Glad i’m not a man….my pride would have to double in size & protest such a reply!! (hahah) Turning in early on a saturday night….gotta heal this body right!
gn flowic friend
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Very nice poem. It reminds me of a song by Nancy Griffith titled “Once In A Very Blue Moon.” Worth a listen if you’ve never heard it. Bitter sweet.
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Ooh, thank you. I shall look it up! 😁🖤
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