Leona
There is a certain oblivion
That comes with optimism
A certain Naivety
That comes with love
13 I loved you
14 Your perfect
15 Your With him
16 What happened?
And though I miss
"I love you"
I'm wiser
And though I miss
Your warm hugs
You'll never trap me again
This poem is about:
Me
My community
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