by NewboytoyPort Arthur, Texas, USA
Dec 2016 391 Views 0 comments
Love
how little we know about love,
on angel wings sent from above.
sad that really don't actually care,
that a true one is so rare.
I once knew a love so true,
then when it was gone I knew.
the happiest part of my years,
We can always keep so dear.
on angel wings sent from above.
sad that really don't actually care,
that a true one is so rare.
I once knew a love so true,
then when it was gone I knew.
the happiest part of my years,
We can always keep so dear.
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Posted: Dec 2016
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