You are my thorn.
The one who imagined my soul born.
The one that was sworn.
The one that was torn.
The one that made me mourn.
The one scorned.
The one reborn.
The one airborne.
RGH/JDM
4/7/2021
You are my thorn.
The one who imagined my soul born.
The one that was sworn.
The one that was torn.
The one that made me mourn.
The one scorned.
The one reborn.
The one airborne.
RGH/JDM
4/7/2021
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