Poems ✍️

  12.05.2026
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Author: Melvina Germain

(270) As One

Sitting in the shimmering,
noon sun.

basking together as one.
It was just you and me,

why we were allergic,
to reality.

You touched me,
I always touched you.

If only I could have been
more, than a

pair, of old shoes.




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