Love didn’t die
It disappeared into our memory
Hot tears vouch for her existence
When our song comes on
September rain drenches pale leaves
Diving headfirst
Irrevocable
September Rain
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Love has a way of becoming a part of us forever. Nicely said.
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You said it so well
“Love has a way of becoming a part of us forever.”
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Thanks!
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Gorgeous. 💛
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Perfect!!! Blessings Cassa!!
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🖤🖤🖤
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Loving the crispness of this beautiful piece!
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Thank you Jaya!
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Love this piece. Well written and thought provoking!
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Thank you Simone!
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Exquisitely poetic Cassa …
“Hot tears vouch for her existence
When our song comes on”
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Thank you humbly..
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You’re welcome Cassa
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