Poetry · Writing

special time of the month;

calendar has only one day on it

twelve months but one day

it’s the day i couldn’t forget

it’s never checked off and it happens every day

every day

it’s that time of the day

every day

my favorite day

our day

and i relive it in my future time

every day

my favorite day

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