Ace Of Black Hearts
Street Of Shops - Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
Finally free, thank you.
A moment of peace, soon I will be going to see her.
Just down the street.
The street of shops.
Lewisburg is well known for it.
That and it's college.
Pretty women are dime a dozen.
But I think I found a nice one.
One who actually cares about me.
Not my poetry.
She doesn't even know I write.
I think I prefer it that way.
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