in the canvas of the whites of my eye
I watched the blood through your iridescent earlobes
This happened yesterday afternoon.
As you and I sat around wood,
Hoping the next meeting comes soon.
You are the only poet that makes me actually want to be in love.
Thank You Love!I think thats a wonderful thing!
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You are the only poet that makes me actually want to be in love.
Thank You Love!
I think thats a wonderful thing!
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