RE: Jilted Town [original poetry]

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Jilted Town [original poetry]

in poetry •  7 years ago 

we go back home when hearts remembering a collection family fun we have, happy tears come out when you embrace the people you miss them,......that green and river remind me of going back to my home l miss my grandmother she is 118 years now strong and health no place like home. Thanks for this memory

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