
Image: Pixabay
Sliding down my cheek,
Fresh tears fall,
First thing in the morning,
My own mourning dew,
As I think of you.
Image: Pixabay
Sliding down my cheek,
Fresh tears fall,
First thing in the morning,
My own mourning dew,
As I think of you.
Hope all is well with you, Karina!
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A touching piece.
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Thank you
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