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by Poet on the Piano May 23, 2022 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
you never cared for blueberries, even when they were fresh, a deep purple, and i would offer them to you from my hand. but you loved so many other fruits and sometimes, when i'm feeling blue, i look back at everything we shared. everything that is mine is yours, even now.
by Obscure
by Poet on the Piano
by prasanna