Without Me
For all the mornings to pass when the sun shines upon your skin and I'm not there with you look into the sky and think of me with loving eyes.
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For all the mornings to pass when the sun shines upon your skin and I'm not there with you look into the sky and think of me with loving eyes.
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets