Forgotten lullabies and distorted memories flood my brain at the sound of your poison name, and I struggle to remember the last time I was able to feel the radiant warmth of your beautiful body next to mine.
- A.R.
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PoezieBasically a collection of poems I write that will be updated as soon as my brain returns from haitus.
Lullabies
Forgotten lullabies and distorted memories flood my brain at the sound of your poison name, and I struggle to remember the last time I was able to feel the radiant warmth of your beautiful body next to mine.
- A.R.