together,
we found a way to fix these broken pieces
and let go.
we whispered our flaws
and sharing an umbrella,
we inhaled the storm as one.
n° 21
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Poetrys t a r s ❝magic tumbled from her pretty lips and when she spoke the language of the universe-the stars sighed in unison.❞ -michael faudet highest ranking n° 9 in thepeopleofsociety | 23 june 2018 n° 2 in intellectual | 30 july 2018 n° 1 in incon...
vinte e um
together,
we found a way to fix these broken pieces
and let go.
we whispered our flaws
and sharing an umbrella,
we inhaled the storm as one.
n° 21
