Our relationship was and will always be!
I am the messenger and Bad Times my wheels
I beg to cover Bad Times the shame of being my wheels
For a while so, let me be invisible
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It is the hour to shed memories of bad times And be welcomed by all. very nice poem. forget the bad times.. Future is yours. thank you very much dear poetess. tony
It is the hour to shed memories of bad times. I love this hyperbole, good piece.
Bad times are temporary. lovely sentiment