Poems from zavorkas

Here is a classic tale, or so it is meant to be, About two friends, lovers? Quite possibly. He was shy, the quiet sort of type, Not like...
I was unaware of the day, unaware of the time, When I would no longer feel your hand next to mine. No more sharing salty-blue tears, No...
There he was, a tiny, little ball of fluff A pizza box for shelter was not nearly enough. It rained in this town practically every day and...
In the midst of the storm, In the center of the sea, In the eye of the hurricane, Form the thoughts of you and me.  In a crowded room, too...
I sit here alone as I think of you, There's no better time to think this through, Together we've spent a little more than a year, During...

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