Return to Me, the Needs that I Deserve
01/10/19
Oh, why don't you please uplift me in your humid embrace, wind? Spoil me with the himalayan salts beneath the lace-spotted treasuries, why don't you? I breathe petalled amethysts upon your blooms, so return what needs to be returned down the puzzled, ocean shore.
- j.a.m
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Poetry[PROSE POETRY] this is me voicing my thoughts on my everyday life. Started: 10/26/18 Ended: *ongoing* Copyright © 2018 EMOTICK All Rights Reserved.
