Late In December - Poem by Sammy Sparrow
Don't you remember? Look at me please!
Try to remember, we were sitting by the trees.
We were in love baby, you just forgot.
All those moments we had together, you can't just let them rot.
I'd do it all over again just please remember;
how we fell in love late in December.
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