Pretend Sometimes I like to remember the times with you I know we never had... Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related December 7, 2020October 24, 2022 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: Fake, Fate, Memories, Poetry, You 17 Comments
Mind will create all the things that didn’t exist, don’t believe, but don’t forget to enjoy such good momentsπ€ and skip the boring part π. have a lovely week Hal π LikeLiked by 3 people Reply
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Mind will create all the things that didn’t exist, don’t believe, but don’t forget to enjoy such good momentsπ€ and skip the boring part π. have a lovely week Hal π
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Yes they can! π
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