6th: Vow
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I can drop everything now,
to wholly declare all of my vow.
I take euphoria in you extremely,
for the reason that i hold on to you firmly.
I swear you triggered my whole being,
in which you gave it a meaning.
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Letters to the purple sky (poems)
Poetryseries of melancholic unsaid thoughts that encapsulate the feelings that run through the mind of a lovelorn storyteller. the brain is a large place; which keeps what we think put together. oh, how lovely it is: if i only had a chance that once i wr...
