A Sereis Of Sweet Poems.
Tomorrow.
I'll be waiting you.
In the sunset.
Come on you know that your almost here.
I'm in the fast car.
Waiting inside.
Counting the time.
Tomorrow I wanna grow up.
To count the time.
Poems are the reason why I wake up in the morning. Robert Frost wrote to express himself. I write for peoples entertainment. Like. Follow. Comment.
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