The wind is blowing
Rubbing against her skin
As she tries to breathe in
She lets everything in
Gripping these memories
All these years
Keeping her eyes
Wet from tears
She must let go
She must let go
1/21 Memories
Because you've found me ;)
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Such a nice poem, and yes, you must let go.
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:)) awww… Thank you so much
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🙂 beautifully written.
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Thank you so much ❤
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Very well writen. I love this one.
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