FLARE on GOD 109 Time with you is dearBut it is taken away from meMinutes are preciousAll of them I want with thee Others are Reading Come to Me My Beloved.. After Her Beloved Joy Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Rhyming Words with “Venus” This Analyzes the Techniques in the Poem A Widow’s Lament in Springtime Timberline LOONEY LIMERICK 14 Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * + nine = 14
