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Perfect Sundays
Sundays are perfect for solitude,
To pour my heart on my passion,
I savour it with utmost gratitude,
As it has been my trusted companion.
Leaning freely against the window,
Rooting my gaze as I hold it tight,
My first love, together as we grow,
Reading has always been my delight.
© autumnB
To pour my heart on my passion,
I savour it with utmost gratitude,
As it has been my trusted companion.
Leaning freely against the window,
Rooting my gaze as I hold it tight,
My first love, together as we grow,
Reading has always been my delight.
© autumnB
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