Do Da day

Tiare Snow

I left her little love notes, for when she could not hear me.

I played her favorite love songs, for when she could not read me.

I wore her favorite perfume, to accentuate every memory.

I kissed her oh so sweetly, so she would never forget me.

Published by Tiare Snow

Tiare Snow, Author of SHE: A collection of you, me, her, lives on the Gold Coast with her husband and three children. Wine, writing, and creating book clubs fill the in-between moments of her daily life.

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