Every 30th day I miss you so,
except for February 28th,
where I will pretend –
that you didn’t die at all…
For love will live eternally
in February’s song.
Posted by Claudia Flaxton on October 1, 2014 in Art, Lyrics, Music, Notes, Photography, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tags: february, heal, love, music, poem, writing
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