I think of a girl
the most beautiful I've ever seen
but all I can offer you is an abstraction
of a glory she never really held
not truly,
at least
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Love and Fantasy
Poetrypoems written between classes, in notebooks, over lunches, and in the shower. ranging from emotional haikus to fictitious sonnets. are you looking for angst, fun, heartbreak, and an odd tangent about pigeons? read this then my dear fellow #1 in Pers...
my muse
I think of a girl
the most beautiful I've ever seen
but all I can offer you is an abstraction
of a glory she never really held
not truly,
at least
