W. S. and Ida Bell Justice Porter / by Jason Mann

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I think old habits like old dogs die slow
I think of my voyage
What I want to gain
What I am willing to loose
Sun setting
Wind blowing
I take a picture
Couples together
No room to argue
Was it “I love you”
Or the whipping wind
In the charms of my earrings