How lovely it is to be a subject of a poetry, how meticulous it is to be adored as someone who moved by a context of love and hatred. Looking further, it was a question of conscience and butterflies, are you a subject of love? or an epitome of bitterness?
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14 months
PoetryTo you my reader who accidentally land on this piece, may the stars be with you throughout, may moon light shines to pave your way in the vast northern lights.
