Poetry Take Date: March 4, 2018Author: griefpoetry 0 Comments Take me home. She said. I want to stay with my son. Take me home. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like this:Like Loading... Related
