This poem makes me play Smokey Robinson, and think of how the best love cuts into you, making you see something of yourself most would run from. Poetry and Poets, Love (Emotion)
Poem: Smokey
This poem makes me play Smokey Robinson, and think of how the best love cuts into you, making you see something of yourself most would run from. Poetry and Poets, Love (Emotion)
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