Girl with the venomous snakes out to kill
Eyes clouded by what she thinks she must see
The record skips because it always will
The weak finds the weak we must let it be
Ça dure toujours, On s’en souvient
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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...
