by fugitive432Toronto, Ontario, Canada
Jan 2015 481 Views 2 comments
Around the Magnificent Mile
It was just
a burning building
my sweetheart.
We are still here.
Darling, we have still got each other,
don't you see?
Brushing his forehead as he
sweats in his sleep.
a burning building
my sweetheart.
We are still here.
Darling, we have still got each other,
don't you see?
Brushing his forehead as he
sweats in his sleep.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jan 2015
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