Sam Monroe
rain falls soft, strings hum low,
snow drifts where cold blows,
eyes meet across the quad,
he still leans just to hear.
made with love
Created Oct 22, 2025
Updated Oct 24, 2025
Published Oct 24, 2025
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rain falls soft, strings hum low,
snow drifts where cold blows,
eyes meet across the quad,
he still leans just to hear.
made with love
Created Oct 22, 2025
Updated Oct 24, 2025
Published Oct 24, 2025