picture myself surronded in trees
Hearing the soft whisper of her voice
go through my ears
I pictured what she looked like.desire and the way the human mind goes. well written poem dear poetess. tony
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picture myself surronded in trees Hearing the soft whisper of her voice go through my ears I pictured what she looked like.desire and the way the human mind goes. well written poem dear poetess. tony