Okay Day
If you only knew
she said, and smiled
Twisting hair into
A braid, she styled
I'm rather wistful today
Wearing a wrist full of play
Me something simple, okay ?
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2023-04-23 at 17:37
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