Roses are red, violets are blue. I bought chipotle, you want some too? 🥰
Hopefully you like chipotle. If you don't then uh, I failed 💔
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Hiraeth
PoetryJust my thoughts I put down on paper, something easier to understand. Though some of them, might not be that understandable. Hiraeth- a homesickness for home to which you can not return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the...
