sometimes,
perfection is
just a few friends
swinging on a swing
and laughing in the sun
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Ink and Tears
PoetryPoems I wrote with a bleeding pen and a bleeding heart. Pages soaked in tears and words I write while being ripped apart.
perfection
sometimes,
perfection is
just a few friends
swinging on a swing
and laughing in the sun