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Loves
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Fin
She watched me–sorrowful
I walked away
It pained me so, but I could not stay
Any longer, I would’ve been cold to the touch
After it all, we became just too much
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Luna
She was heavenly!
I do have a notion,
That her nuances are nothing but pure perfection,
In all its greatest forms.
Her echoed incandescence
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Under the table
My heart is too young for your love
I am a child again
Under the table
Back when everything was so big
But I wasn’t meant to deal with it
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Intertwined
When only the stars shine,
the winds’ whispered rhyme
echos across the land
as the sea longs for the moon.
The magnetic pull
weaves their fates together,
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open/closed
they say they’re open-minded
until i open my mind
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Chapter Twenty- That of Poison and Roses
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