I don't know how it came to be but
Every time he gets a number it's mine
Or 10 which is still my number but
Not mine
Seven as in the number I came in in my family
Seven as in my birthday
From the year
To the month
To the day
But not July
September
Seven as in G
The seventh letter of the alphabet
It can't be a coincidence
That he always get seven
Or ten
A number I like
Or
A number that's mine
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My Love for him in a series of Poems
PoetryA bunch of poems I wrote about a boy that I love.