Her Places
by Lord R.e. Taylor
Her dreams are precious
They are places where she smiles
And be herself for just a bit
© Poem – II/XXVII/MMXXIII
LRET
Laugh At Me
Laugh At Me by Lord R.e. Taylor I may be slightly crazy Laugh at me if you want to Because I laugh at myself © Poem – III/XI/MMXXV LRET
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