Poems from imarithehipster
You yearn for an earthly goddess
Who is worthy of praise
You are one who craves a raw woman An earthly goddess
She's talented and...
Pure Nostalgia
Have you ever been torn between yourself and pure nostalgia, at it's finest?
Is it the sweetest thing to know?
Is it his...
Meeting The Lost Generation
When the outsider met the old soul
She couldn't remember what the wise woman said
Something like feed your
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