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perpetually tempted to
pluck out the sole
precocious beard hair.
unruly, intertwined
upwardly in
7 months 1 week ago
I used to wonder who I was
What I was supposed to be.
I stood there amongst an empty field
standing all tall,
7 months 3 weeks ago
I used to wonder who I was
What I was supposed to be.
I stood there amongst an empty field
standing all tall,
7 months 3 weeks ago
I wonder if you think of me
in the way I do of you.
Does your heart flutter,
8 months 1 day ago
The scent of sporadically yellow, acidic-rotten lemons
with a hint of fresh peppermint leaf in the air
8 months 1 day ago
The scent of sporadically yellow, acidic-rotten lemons
with a hint of fresh peppermint leaf in the air.
8 months 1 day ago