you are sad:
i wipe the dust of the broken world from your eyelashes.
you are naive:
in your desert you hope to set sail.
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Approaching Zero
PoetryLove poems that are creepy because sometimes love is scary and bad for you.
Private Thoughts
you are sad:
i wipe the dust of the broken world from your eyelashes.
you are naive:
in your desert you hope to set sail.