Seasons
- Wayne Breckenridge III
- Dec 3, 2021
- 1 min read
Autumn, you fell into my arms and kissed me
Winter, we bought our own place for our plus one on the way
Spring, we thought this would work between us
Summer, I have our little girl for the first half and you have her for the last
Before I knew it we slept in separate beds, in different houses, embraced by others
throughout the
Seasons






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