I sat down and folded my legs.
As you stood there; puppy eyes and lazy thighs.
How else shall one absorb a masterpiece?
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The Good place
PoetryThis is a collection of all the poems I've written about everything I'm curious about and more. Literal pitstop is the pen name I write under on WordPress and Instagram.
Art-gazing
I sat down and folded my legs.
As you stood there; puppy eyes and lazy thighs.
How else shall one absorb a masterpiece?
