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Lover wife,

No mask ridding in a car, Cuddling, Hugging, Standing over me, Just a poet, Only one lung, And of that just the top, Disease took all of other lung, Other health issues, I drown in her smile, I flourish with her hand in mine, No masks at home, Our firbabies race up and down theContinue reading “Lover wife,”