Poems from reudverly
A filter is an unattractive face covered with a mask
Spraying perfume at the trash
Covering a bad hair with a hat
A filter is what I’m...
I woke up from a dream
A dream of fantasy
In a world of endless possibilities
In a world where I was who I wanted to be
In a world where...
Yesterday you wanted to be someone
Today is the day to work toward that someone
Tomorrow is the day when you can become that someone
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Yesterday you wanted to be someone
Today is the day to work toward that someone
Tomorrow is the day when you can become that someone
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