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How We Used to Be
#WritcoPoemPrompt70
You took my pulse without ever touching me,
Like honey and flowers, you were my bumble-bee
The first gaze was all I needed to be caught in your snare,
Like the...
You took my pulse without ever touching me,
Like honey and flowers, you were my bumble-bee
The first gaze was all I needed to be caught in your snare,
Like the...
