I like an iced drink on the rocks Like I used to like Seapoint and the playing slots Because my grandmother created a memory with me As we bet on 5p To reveal the mystery And she had lost my grandfather to history But she did not stay long Is it wrong To see the poetic madness in following the one you love To the grave or to above If that’s how you see it And something tells me I’ve got to just be it And he’s miles away from me But I don’t want him to see He’s always been the one my soul chooses And everything is just weight that he loses As he untethers his pain And something brings us together again I’m making this masterpiece so that you Might know who I’m talking to When I follow the fuse To the one I always choose
Dear Laura, you are a amazing writer. The poetry intense, easy to gasp and worthwhile.
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Thank you so much John!! I really appreciate your kind words and your continued support for my writing. Wishing you all the best my friend!
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Was my pleasure dear Laura and you are welcome.
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