Poems from reynawilliam

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At a point in your life god is gonna be a word No different than mustard, couch, bagel At a point in your life god is No longer gonna be a...
  He meant to marry honesty But cowardness has blessed his lips He meant to call bravery  But regrets and mistakes Were always on his tail...
See my memories of my grandma’s kitchen is not like that of yours It didn’t smell like lavender or fresh lemon detergent (It smelled like...