Bears, bears, bear everywhere.
Bears in the club, bears on the island.
Bears on the shower curtains.
Bears on his shoes, bears on his skin.
Bears in his bed, bears on his shirts.
Bears in tuxedos, bears on bears.
Bears in his words, bears on toast;
He was just a bear that did human things.
A big Bulgarian bear who loved his baby cubs more than anything else.
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Inflorescence
PoetryI don't wanna be a seed In half bloom, I don't wanna live like that; I wanna become a flower, In full bloom, beaming, don't wanna fall flat. A collection of vignettes, poems, short stories, standalones, ideas and idk what else. Updated whenever.
